2007jul22. Mail.
i luv u
I love you too. You know that. You can feel it, right? The love? That’s mine. I mean, I’m giving it to you. Or really, we’re sharing it. It’s our companion, we don’t own it, I guess. Something. Look ... this really isn’t working out, okay? No, it’s not you, it’s me. I’ll get my records this weekend.
