I lay here in my bed. Its been months now. Yet I am here thinking of her and just wanting her... on the phone. I miss her voice and the little things. I miss sharing findings of the day with her. I miss her playing guitar for me ( Read more... )

Pieces sprawled ( Read more... )

I've been listening to so much alkaline trio. Not sure why, but it is soothing ( Read more... )

I need to stop trying to send messages into the dark ( Read more... )

I decided to make a change Saturday night ( Read more... )

I miss her so much ( Read more... )

The days without much notice seem to have gotten shorter and slowly cooling. Life is sliding into the next chapter and the transition to the romance of fall begins. With a bookmark left from last spring I thumb through the pages in quiet reflection ( Read more... )

This silence seems forever ( Read more... )

Tonight sleep is impossible ( Read more... )

The alarm for 7:00 goes off ( Read more... )