Snippets of the world as it appears through the camera I'm attached to.
Monday, November 5, 2007
I miss her so. The love of my life. She's still there. Not gone. She's in my heart. She's is not gone. She's not missing in the sense that she's disappeared.
I'm the one who's making this desperate call. I want her back. i want to be back near and around her. See her laugh, and play and dance. See her busy and happy and bustling with life and laughter. Embracing me. I miss her so. I'm a missing person.