If you love me, why'd you let me go?
The very bad days are few and far between, now...but sometimes they still come.
Last night I stood out on the landing in a blustery snow-globe world, staring at the glittering Chicago skyline and listening to this song, hot tears coursing down my face.
It's sort of funny-but-not...I read this the other day:
"Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last or the amount of time since you last talked. It's about that very moment when you're doing something and you wish that they were right there with you."
Too true.
Tu me manque
Last night I stood out on the landing in a blustery snow-globe world, staring at the glittering Chicago skyline and listening to this song, hot tears coursing down my face.
It's sort of funny-but-not...I read this the other day:
"Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last or the amount of time since you last talked. It's about that very moment when you're doing something and you wish that they were right there with you."
Too true.
Tu me manque