Friday, December 16, 2011

I am disappoint.

To you it was just a moment in your day where you forgot something.

I waited all day for you to show.  Lame.  It was just a moment of recognition that I desired not your heart.

It rained and I drank coffee and I tried to not look out the window very often.  It is a small disappointment compared to the pile I have collected.  Still I really had hope today.  I had hope that I would be a big enough thought in your mind that you would show.

I ask too much.

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