[6:51 a.m.] : [2003-07-03]
I've been a desperate man
I Think about you all the time. It's strange and hard to deal. i was thinking about that lastnight at work. it was something to think about other than you/her. i told her most of what i wanted to say and tried to explain the best i could, i think i did a crap job though cause she didn't sound convinced about any of it. at one point she said i was making her cry, or i was about to make her cry and i didn't know why what i was saying would make her cry and i replied why? because i was courious...i think i might have know why and just wanted to hear her say it, i could be wrong...but she didn't answer. i don't know if she didn't heard me ask or didn't know how to answer. I think the thing you said was true, I'm going to die alone and sad.
that conversation was happening when i should of been going to work. i didn't care i had waited over a week to have it, i felt it was more important than anything else, and i wanted to have it all the way threw. i didn't. so i made plans to call the next morning. i hate it, my schedule of work and sleep does nothing to help the time zones inbetween. so i call her the next morning and wake her up for school and listen to her morning routine and had a lovely time on the phone, i don't spend much time on the phone these days and i liked it, but nothing further was discussed or resolved(i think i am fooling myself that there is any kind of resolution to reach) and so that was that.
If I could have a simple love |