There is something happening to me, and I don't quite know how to put it into words. And I don't even know if I should. The nagging in my stomach. It is there, daily. And this release is all I know. But I don't think it will come.
What does a person do when they are torn from what they know. That thing that they cling to. That comfort. That exceptional person that comes into your life and makes it better.
I'm finding that the more I talk to anyone else the more I only want to be talking to him.
My heart it hurts. There's just not much else to say.