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I wish I would have drove you home. I’m so mad at myself. Why did I hesitate. It was not for lack of interest. You’re so beautiful, and I loved talking and dancing with you at the April 22nd Bill Withers Tribute show.
Also, I didn’t enter the last few digits of your phone number when attempting to save it into my phone. I’m in an actual state of depression about it.
I absolutely can't get you out of my head. I’m trying everything to contact you. I am hating life. Why am I cursed!
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