*Witty Title and All That Jazz*

I miss her. I’ve always missed her. I’ve missed her since I left her.

I’ve loved greatly twice in my life. She is the second one.

I’m trying very hard to stay in my bubble and not reach out to her.

I wish I could just not think of her.

I’m foggy all up in my head right now. Sigh. There was a lot more in my brain but this is overriding it.