So, tonight was another night thinking about her. Again. For like the unteenth time. I think it's obvious that I will never get her off my mind. Everytime I try, her memory and the want and the desire and the urge hits me in the face even harder. Every time I round a corner, I wonder if she will be there. Every time I go somewhere, I wonder if she will be there. Not because i'm hyping myself up, but the hope and belief means everything.
EVERYTHING!
And here again, knowing I should be working, typing up these Bankruptcy cases and making plenty outbound calls to many clients, I am thinking about her at work. Where my attention 'should' be on these people's lives and financial problems, it's not.
It's on her.
Like it always is....
1:26 p.m. - 2009-12-15
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