Why is it that after you've been broken up a while, you can't remember the reasons you broke up in the first place? I know there are a lot of reasons, but sometimes it's hard to remember just one. It could never work between us, I know this; he's too tempermental, I'm too stubborn. But that doesn't stop me from thinking about him every day. I picture him with his new girl, I picture what it would be like if we ran into each other, I picture being near him, having him hold me.
I miss the way he held me. Will anyone ever love me as much as he loved me? When will all these thoughts about him go away?
I wish I was luckier in love...geez, doesn't everybody?
The daily ramblings of a girl's voyage into singlehood. Is it really all it's cracked up to be?
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment