I wanted to e-mail her so badly today. Had a lot to say. But I'm doing my best not to inundate her with my pointless thoughts. I really hope I hear from her soon.
It's not even that I have a lot to say, so much as that I want to hear her response. E-mailing doesn't exactly embody fluid communication, but rambling ad nauseam is the next best thing to listening to her. Oh, to have a real conversation with her; the kind that takes places when our bodies are recumbent and our faces are only inches apart.
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I realized that it's really pretty sad, going to bed with so many thoughts unspoken.
But hey, what's life without disappointment.
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