Tuesday, June 08, 2010

in my head




























The oft-said words 'missing someone' is overrated. Why does it always sound imbued with icky, gooey, mushy sensations when all it simply means is the person is not as present in the real-life, now and here, presence as much as you'd like him to? I hope... and wish... things will be okay, more than okay. As usual when left to my own devices and without a notifying beep, I over-think and over-analyse. Aw shucks.