Nov. 04, 2003 @ 11:12 p.m.

You’re feelings walk right by me everyday and I have yet to smile, wave, or embrace them with an acknowledging hug or kiss to their cheek. Daily I wear my feelings on my sleeve, dressed in more makeup than Bozo the Clown, minus the television lights and millions of viewers. My sights are set on one special little girl who’s doing the same thing I am, only I think her makeup costs more.