Just got back from watching FLCL with friends.  I was hoping that Angelo might be online, but he's not.  I could call him.  But it's late.  I don't know if he's even home.

tu me manques, mon ange gentil, mais, qu'est-ce que je peux faire?  je compte les jours, et je continue à vivre.  mon amour...

Wishing you were somehow here again...
wishing you were somehow near...
sometimes it seemed,
if I just dreamed,
somehow you would be here...

lyrics © Charles Hart

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