PROZAC

Love, loathe, repeat.
2009-09-29 22:15:01 (UTC)

I don't want to talk about it 'cause i'm in love with you.

So you got in touch with me on Saturday. I guess the idea
was to never see or hear from me again, apparently neither
of us realized just how much you'd miss me. You made me
promise that we'd never lose each other, which I did.
You're telling me that you miss me more than you used to
too, I guess in one respect we're almost how we used to be
8 months ago. We've even talked about me staying over.

Although we both cried when we spoke on Saturday before I
left for work, I was practically skipping on the way to
work, I don't think I stopped smiling for the whole shift.
The weekend was actually quite good, considering I work
it, i'm kinda used to not being out and about and stuck at
work but yeah, it wasn't too bad considering. I think the
Sunday shift was the hardest i've ever worked too, so I
guess that's good.

I feel like so much has happened over the past few days
but at the same time I don't really feel like I have
anything else to say.

You know i'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see
you, if I could just hold you, tonight.




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