April 29, 2008 | Filed in: memories, relationships, sad, upset
I found this a few days ago written on a piece of paper in a book of my ex-fiances, Sodas.
Anchor me.
Seven days have passed. I said I wouldnt call you.
Id do it on my own. But its very late at night.
This bed seems so empty so I picked up the phone.
Im so busy making plans.
But, I still need you to hold my hand.Hold my hand and walk with me.
Help me find my own dreams.
My ship may sail its stormy seas
But, I still need you to be my anchor.
Anchor Me.Am I asking too much?
Will you be there when I need you and long for you?Im not sure where we will be when its said and done…
But behind the darkest cloud…is still the sun.
I am Leslie. 
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Hey… thanks for the comment. I’ve been in NY and got back yesterday, and I’ve been too busy and tired to reply. I didn’t get your IM though because people have been on my computer. IM it to me again, and I’ll give you mine.
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