Monday, 15 July 2013

A drunken voicemail

The silly little video and that picture I can't put away.

They all taste the same. A sly smile but a bitter painful aftertaste with a hint of regret.

I regret I wasn't more romantic.  I regret I didn't know.

I thought I was better but now, I miss you. I Really miss you.

Do you miss me?