PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

I miss Delboy

Monday, Feb. 04, 2002
I’m sitting here eating my chef salad all by myself. I miss Delboy. It just sunk in that he’s not coming back. That he’s gone. That I don’t have any friends in real life and that is so pathetic. I don’t think anyone can see the person that I am unless they read my words. Maybe my fingers can speak for me better than my mouth.

I just know that I miss Delboy and I’m gonna call him tonight to see how the IC business is going for him from home. I’m sure he’s not sitting there missing me…. *sniff* *sniff* I hate missing someone anyone that I feel isn’t missing me back. That sucks. But hey…maybe he is missing me. Just maybe..

Wonder how “Bucky” will feel when he has to move away from his best friend for the last 3 ½ years…Stevie. No more Cleavers for neighbors. No more open the back door and watch the doggies run out..no more..no more… -PoeticaL


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