I can't get you off my mind. Maybe death is the only option for me..word up. I will never find you.....I don't want to start over. I'll pay a P.I to find you. If that doesn't work I will kill myself...do me a favor..find me by the moon at night when the stars are bright in Connecticut. I'll be there waiting. I thought if i moved back in January I find you again, I just wanted to have some of my life together..since we're close to get into 2009.