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Jan 02, 2006 22:34

So...back at school, back to homework. New Year's was, well, interesting. I got some very unwanted attention and very inappropriate comments from this drunk guy in his fifties who kept trying to either get with or talk me into seducing his son. And of course I was already in this wistful/depressed mood from not being able to start the year ( Read more... )

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Mutual forgottenotter January 3 2006, 05:57:36 UTC
And I you love... I am sick and I know that I need rest. I cannot yet. I cannot yet bring myself to lie down to sleep without you again tonight. I take comfort in I will only be here for three more days before I am headed home. It is more bearable when I look at it as I am on my way back to you rather than focusing on how tomorrow is another day longer away. Half of my heart is securing fastened to an intangible string. Like the wind, invisible but still very easily felt. The other end of my heart's string is grounded back with you. It relentlessly pulls at my heart in agony declaring every instant that it belongs back home and with each passing moment my heart threatens to give way and coarsely tear in two.
I love you Tiffany. I miss you terribly.

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