One would think, with the medical drama unfolding in my mind... that my mind would not stop to pause on him... yet it does. In fact, I find him on my mind when I wake, throughout the day, all day... and of course before bed. 9+ years later and he's still my first, and last thoughts of the day... When does that stop?
When they were once your future, does your past always haunt you? Will he always follow my thoughts, my dreams.... my hopes for the future?
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