"You camped out in my head for months. You'd start to leave, and something would tug you in."'It looks like I'm here to stay.'
"Even now, I find myself talking to you on good and bad days as if you are standing beside me."
For that person you just can't get out of your head. Mine is like an imaginary companion, filling in the gaps where the concrete relationship left off.
Oh, how I love your work! It breaks my heart so good.
ReplyDeleteAw shucks, thanks. I wish I had less heartbreak to draw from. What will I make when I am married???
ReplyDeleteNo problem. I adore your work. It is bittersweet in all the right ways.
ReplyDeleteI don't think when one is married things magically become perfect and better. There are just new challenges and different problems.