i wrote in my diary: where are you? where are you? I click on pictures half-expecting them to be yours, with the full intention of looking. Hey, how are you doing? How many people have you kissed? I try not to dream about you anymore but we all know how that goes. I'm making new friends, just thought you should know. We used to tell each other everything, why should I stop now? Both parties do not need to be present for a vote, not for this vote. not for this vote.