I was allright , 'till I fell in love with you.
Everything reminds me of Joe. I go to work and there's a customer named Thich, like his favourite buddhist monk. I read Time magazine, there's Teddy Roosevelt, which makes me think of Teddy Roosevelt's magical cellular adventure and rough rider productions, not to mention the Teddy Roosevelt doll he got the day we met. On the bus home my ipod plays Del tha Funkee homosapien and dancing in the moonlight. Even songs that he may never have heard remind me of him. I miss him and I don't know what to do.