Those words you said last night..
I would've rather had you shoot me.
And yet... "I'd rather you be my wife."
I'm yours...
My mood swings up and down more than a roller coaster does... you can see it in my entries. I couldn't call this the "Silent Exposition" anymore... These were meant to be letters never sent, only written. But I guess, a few people know about it now. I actually have to watch what I say.
