06 August 2006
I panicked at the sight of you. Your dark skin illuminated under the lamp of the store, a stark contrast to those immaculate white teeth; a wondrous image which, as we conceeded when we first met that life is alot about the right timing, I might not be able to embrace. I chose to flee, without notice.
I'm unable to sleep, manifested by this guilt and remorse that perhaps, I have let you down.
D woke up at 8/06/2006 01:03:00 AM [comment]
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