Month: September 2018

Part of the reason I didn’t want to get together earlier this month is that I didn’t want you to see me the way I am now. I gained weight. I look sad all the time. And I don’t hide my emotions very well.

I don’t want to be a bad memory. I want you to remember me as on the day you moved away.

But, still I post. I still miss you but I don’t know how to reconcile our two separate lives. I pray you are happy and well. I haven’t seen any news about where you live – so I hope things are good.

Be well.

I hope you had safe travels home and found it unscathed by the recent weather. I hope your visit was good catching up with friends and relatives. I’m sure coming ‘home’ has its ups and downs.

I think about you often, and always wish you the best in life.  Be well. I miss you.

A daydream, for hours it seems, I keep thinking of you, yeah thinking of you
These daydreams, what do they mean
They keep haunting me, are they warning me
Daylight turns into night
I try and find the answer, but it’s nowhere in sight
It’s always the same….