Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

Another week of being alone but not wanting to be alone. Sometimes I still think of you. It's madness.

 

I started talking to someone new. He reminded me of you. I wonder if I lost my chance. Will he call?  A waiting game.

 

I feel so far from everyone......

 

I miss the warmth next to me at night. I miss the breathing in my ear. Hold me tight. Hold me tighter.