Wednesday, March 04, 2009
More than I can Say
The banality of life in Sad Town gets to me, sometimes.
The Old Boy is constantly on my mind. I miss him more than I can express in words. And I love him even much more.
I don't understand this about myself. Neither can V.
We could only conclude that I am much more emotional as a person.
But I can remember his face in my mind now so maybe I still have hope of letting him go some day. Perhaps one fine day.
The banality of life in Sad Town gets to me, sometimes.
The Old Boy is constantly on my mind. I miss him more than I can express in words. And I love him even much more.
I don't understand this about myself. Neither can V.
We could only conclude that I am much more emotional as a person.
But I can remember his face in my mind now so maybe I still have hope of letting him go some day. Perhaps one fine day.
