The Last of '08

Thanks for the birthday wish. My wish for 2009 is the same as it was for 2008: you

.

Babe,

I still feel connected to you. Still feel that you're connected to me too. I know you read my blog. I know you think of me.

We were meant to be together. We're suppose to be together. God put us together, we just need to put us together.

There are things I think but cannot say. The reality within is painful enough.

Empty

There's nothing left to say any more. Six months came and went, and you're still there and I'm still here.

That says it all.

Winter

I'm cold.
And achy.

Life is a Tragedy

It wasn't long ago...

...that I use to lie awake at night trying to comprehend the concept of a black hole, a self destructive vacuum of nothingness...and then I fell into one. I think I understand.