February 27, 2008

Belly.

This room is empty now, all ready for someone else to fill up these wardrobes with their belongings.

But in 3 months, this room will be empty again. For next year. And we'll be going home.

I don't want to leave. I'm happy and I've made more friends than I ever could imagine.

Especially you. The "Belly" to my "Nutmeg". The guitarist to my vocals. The best boy I've ever met.

I love you, friend, and I promise never to let go.

afrosrock at 11:10 p.m.

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