Jun 23, 2018 20:31
Just very occasionally, when I've had a Jameson or three and that one Tom Petty song randomly comes through the playlist, I really and truly miss her.
Not that things aren't good but ... yeah, I remember her eyes and smile and whiskey breath and for those three minutes I wonder, "What if?"
And then i post something vague and wistful on an ancient and mostly forgotten blog. If you read this, cheers. If you read this and you're her, remember: I said sometimes.