Pocket dial?

8/14/2015

My phone rang – just half a ring. Just enough to bring your picture up on the screen and then you were gone. Did you pocket dial me? I kept hoping you were going to call back. I was going to call you but was afraid the timing might be bad.

I’m sorry you are having a bad day and about your car window. I am here if you want to talk. I know, you said you didn’t want to cry. But sometimes a good cry helps.

Is it silly I looked at ticket prices to fly down labor day weekend? Yes, but I thought about it.

I know you have lots going on, and I’m not part of your new life. If you need a friendly voice feel free to call.

Love always

1 Comment:

Her 8/15/2015
Sometimes I feel out of place. It is worse when I am made to go places that my family has been invited to. I know they are trying to help me fit in, but I am starting to feel like an outcast. If I could find an easier site to work with….that’s mobile friendly I would blog about it.

Thank you for being there for me!

Author: Him

A story of love lost. Just a guy in love with a woman that doesn't want a relationship with him. She moved away and married someone else. I have shared this blog with her, and she knows the truth. I tried. I waited for a while. But, none of it worked. She is married to someone else now, but still drops into my life now and again. I am trying to move on. But, she was my one true love that inspired me to be a better person. If any of this story has meaning to you, please let me know. Thank you.