Saturday, August 18, 2007
tossing and turning in my comforter, i find myself very much awake. do a time check, it reads insomnia. running all over in my mind ;
it’s been quite a while.
i saw you from a distance, through many rows of tables, an all-new notion dawns upon me. it’s effortless on my part to pick you out from a crowd of people. and it was only at that moment, when i understood how much i’d been losing out on you. tell me about my ego setback, because i’ll just leave it behind and simply say, “i really miss you”. how infinite, i don’t know other means of expression.
only left with a fusion of irregular mutual missed calls, is this what lingers on from those fond days?
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4:05 AM