Today is when it starts. When Brian only comes over on weekends. I know what will happen tonight. Little things pop in my head and try to get at me and right when I feel the slightest sting, I hurry up and think of something else. Even now, things are popping up but I'm trying to avoid it. I know what will happen tonight though.
I'm so tired. It wasn't a good idea to stay up till 6 when I had to wake up at 9. Not a wink of sleep.
Where are you? I miss you more than this world has room to bear. Run back and catch me while the wind flings me into your arms. Get back home already, Shields.
the more I stay away, you run to me strong. I like it, I think we'll do a replay of a different time.
FUCKFUCKFUCK. So, I should be reading The Kite Runner but how can you read The Kite Runner when Breaking Dawn is sitting right next to you. Ms. Nunn, I guess, will have to understand.