Monday, May 25, 2009

Post One-Hundred and Fourty-Five.

It breaks my heart every time I see you face fall. I don't like seeing you upset. So, I'm sorry that I'm the reason for you feeling down. That's why I don't like talking about me leaving. But, it's only for the summer. I promise to be back. I'll try and keep you smiling. You'd be surprised to know how happy I am when you smile.