Jenna half-smiled. "No problem.." She glanced around, sighing.
(( I haffta go.. Its too late.. I'll see you guys later! {When I return imma make another charrie!} ))
I miss the feel of it
Your touch, your kiss weighs heavy on my mind
Our moment forever sealed in time
Our secret as much yours as is mine
All logic we have surely left defied
I will hold you till I die
"Friends Make Garbage (Good Friends Take It Out)"
Low Roar