more than anything, i really wish that i could be in His arms right now. i'm starting to believe that He thinks i'm worth it to Him.
more than anything, i really wish that i could drive to valdosta right now and just knock on his door. he would open it and i would smile.
more than anything, i wish i felt better. being nauseous every second truly gets old.
more than anything, i wish that i could hide myself from the packing process. i want to move, but i don't want to go through the agony and somewhat sadness of packing.
my sentiments really don't make sense. they're random and sporadic. but there's this itching in me that begs me to write, and write often. so all i can say is that more than anything, i wish that i could have what i want more than anything.
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