Friday, November 30, 2007

Missing You

I miss long conversations. I miss your energy and your spontaneity. I miss having time. I miss closeness and shared laughter. I miss inside jokes. I miss our favorite spots. I miss your quirks. I miss your style and your confidence. I miss the meals I knew I loved. I miss your judgment, because it keeps me grounded. I miss how you need me. I miss how I need you.

5 comments:

K said...

Aww ... I miss you too, sweetie. I never knew you felt that way.

:) :)

Dana said...

What are you saying, I don't send you flowers anymore? :)

K said...

No, Dana ... it wasn't about you!! It's *all* about me.

S said...

It's about the children. Everything is for the children.

The DNB said...

"It's not about you!!" said in a voice largly reminiscent of Dr. Phil.