I had been doing really, really well.
Or so I thought.
All it took was a posted video of an old song on his facebook page. Damn. Sent me back about 10 steps. That was a song that we had discussed over & over again, how I felt it was such a great description of what we did, how we worked in a specific aspect of our "relationship".
Seeing a video from a 1972 TV performance of this stupid song kept me up all night.
So I wrote.
While I won't share a lot of the things I wrote on my blog (maybe I will, but not all at once) it helps a bit. Just a bit.
But every little bit helps right?
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What will it be like?
not to speak to you every day
not to be so happy to see a little window pop up with "Hey" on a screen
to no longer have your hugs and kisses good night
I can't bear to think about it
Yet here I am, living it
Hating it
Missing you
Missing us
Hating that it has come to this.....
Missing me.
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