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Oct 2013
So, we begin here; In the mind of an insomniac. Crazy you say? Ha, well this is just the beginning of a road that travels through my thoughts. I am quite restless; I don't have much to say; not much on my mind at all, except for you of course. I still haven't seemed to fallen asleep yet; I guess it's the countless memories of you that replay in my head. One by one they fold in my mind like tiny silhouettes on a blank wall. Rain drops can make silhouettes too right? Well, It's amazing how rain can affect my mood; It's raining right now and I love listening to the rain drops fall down and hit my window seal. It's soothing. It's like counting sheep but instead, it's how many rain drops reach the bottom of my window before it stops raining. It actually reminds me of you in the strangest ways, but yet the sweetest pictures of your everyday life suddenly come up in my mind; They often remind me of how there is a long road in between us that we will never get to travel down together, and how your laugh is a question I could spend the rest of my life answering.

c.c.
Cassidy
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Cassidy  Pikevile, NC
(Pikevile, NC)   
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