kintoun

It's four a.m. and like most days since Tragique left I can't sleep. In all honesty I didn't know what to expect from spending two weeks together, but I certainly didn't expect such an air of utter miserableness to come crashing down when she left. It amazes me that in such a relatively small time how much a part of your life someone can become. So much is unsure in my life right now, the only thing I am sure of is I want to be side by side with her. Even if I can't sleep, it appears I can still dream. [/Cheese]