Monday, January 16, 2012

#116

Dear Friend,

Dear-friend. Fwiendy fwiend. I'm so lucky to have you, guy friend.

I may need to get out of my habit of dreaming what isn't there. But right now, I have a whole load of faith in you.

I don't think you'll break my heart too soon. I sure hope not.

If you ever see any of this you might think I'm paranoid. I just might be.

Maybe im just scared. I know I am scared. Maybe I'm just and only scared though.

I forgot where I was going with this earlier.

But this is where I went with it now.

Love,
Kitty

But you don't know me by that name.

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