PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

3 entries in one day...I need a hobby...

Wednesday, Oct. 06, 2004
I miss him…I really realize it every time he calls and I hear his voice. I work too much...but I’m so happy. It’s delirious happiness. Sure I’m bored as hell here at work always waiting around for the busy hours to come because the busy hours are actually fun. I talked to him and offered up dinner on Friday night and asked what he wanted for dinner. I said, “no hamburger helper sort of stuff…something homemade..what do you want?” He said “meatloaf”.

Yah because that’s not hamburger helped out. :-)

He also said my name over the phone, this is something that always gives me chills. I love when someone who’s talking to me says my name. It’s so much…more intimate. I just love it. I love the way HE says my name especially. It rolls right out of his smile down the line into my heart.

The way I feel lately reminds me of those song lyrics “huggin’ a tree when you get near it…diggin the snow and rain and the bright sunshine…”

-PoeticaL
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