Jun 08, 2005 02:02
One night bleeds into the next and in the blink of an eye, weeks have passed by without my even noticing them. I suppose that is what comes with having an infinite amount of time. Nights turn into weeks, which then transform into months and sometimes even years... each passing moment is just another drop in the vast melting pot of eternity. What’s my point, you ask? I’ve been busy. Do I miss you? You know I do... each and every one of you. Yet I find that these short summer nights simply do not grant me the time to do all of the things that I enjoy. Unfortunately, my life does not revolve around this glowing screen. So if you find me somewhat distant or impossible to track down, it’s because I do not wish to be found. I’m here when I can be... and when I’m not, I am merely a whisper away. Know that you are in my thoughts.
absence