A Note To The Absent
You tore through this place like a hurricane, like the town was too small to contain you. And you left for bigger things.
And now that the dust from your trail has settled, now only do I realize that this town ain’t the same without you.
Come back, why don’t you come back?
June 9th, 2006 at 9:00 am
this is the first ever cryptic post from you.
sounds like you’re missing someone.