Jeannie's Diary

Words from ages past resurface. You've got my little heart in a glass jar on your dresser and I'd really like to have it back, that is, if you don't mind, of course. It's not that I don't want you to have it or anything it's just that I... I think I could put it to better use than you do. I could take it for walks in the park and show it the squirrels. Or maybe out to a nice dinner with cloth napkins. I just need to get my ties shoed and screw headed on straight. I just can't seem to place the pins in the right map. I just miss having it around. I tend to get along better when I've got it to myself. I know that's a little selfish, but you want what you want.