Tales Of Brave UlyssesSir Robin: Dark Time

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Dark Time

I miss her.

I need her.

I passed her car, she is parked at the Theatre.

I know it's wrong, but I can't help it.

I love her.

I must not be drinking enough.

6 comments:

GourmetGoddess said...: *Big Hugs*; June 21, 2007 at 9:55 AM
Brave Sir Robin said...: :); June 21, 2007 at 12:50 PM
Anne said...: *Big Hugs*

x2. Hang in there...; June 21, 2007 at 1:33 PM
Brave Sir Robin said...: You guys are great.

Thanks.

I'm a little better today.; June 21, 2007 at 2:35 PM
somewaterytart said...: I don't know exactly how you feel.

But I sort of know how you feel.

I believe his last text message to me said, "I'm not ready to talk to you yet; please stop calling."

At least he said please, right?

Yargh. But being sad sucks, and I try not to do it.; June 21, 2007 at 6:06 PM
Brave Sir Robin said...: "I'm not ready to talk to you yet; please stop calling."

ouch.

I'll try not to be sad too. i really will.; June 21, 2007 at 8:08 PM

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