They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
They Are Gutting A Body Of Water
I didn't even know what to say before I dialed your number. Well, I'm glad you didn't pick up but I, uh, oh boy. I miss you. I know we didn't work out and I didn't really say anything. I mean, I'm not trying to get us back together, I'm just, I don't know. I feel that you should know. I, I know I don't always talk about, but I, I think you should know. You should know how I feel about this, how it hurts. I'm working on it though, trying to move on, but I miss you. More than I imagined, more than I'm willingly to admit. I miss everything about you. I missed your face, your eyes, your nose, your stupid scent, your shoulders, your hands and fingers. Oh, this is a bad idea isn't it? I-