Wednesday, March 18, 2009

moving on


Dear Stockings,
We had a good thing going...we fit together like a glove. You helped me get through some cold days and I really tried my best not to hurt you. But now that spring is here, I just feel so...suffocated. I think I need to be alone for a while. You'll always be in my heart and underwear drawer. Maybe it will be an early autumn.

Your girl,
abby

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