I miss her. I really do. I think about her a lot.
But I can't fix what's broken...
Where to go from here?
I don't think she misses me at all. I just wish I could talk to her. There's so much I want to say.
I'm not so angry anymore. In fact..there is just one thing left. The love I have for her that refuses to die.
Her friend tried to talk to me yesterday. I did not want to hear what she had to say. I admit that. I'm kinda a small person when it comes to that. But you know..maybe she was trying to facilitate a conversation...and I just didn't realize it.
Lost without her.
9:36 am - March 19, 2007
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