he will be turning 19.
it should be coming in the mail late this week or early early early next...
its been two weeks since i've last seen him,
and about four days since we've talked.
going to spend next weekend with him.
leaving town when i get off work.
i cant wait,
i hate the distance,
i hate the length in time,
he's all i think about,
he's all i dream about,
i can't take it,
i can't handle it.
no more,
i promise.
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