Thursday, August 27, 2009

Last Night

I went to dinner.

Food was good.
Conversation was good.
It was good to get out.



Until they asked about him.
Until they mentioned how quiet it is without him.
Until they said, someone else would be living in my old house in 3 weeks.



I used liquid to heal the hurt.
This of course is only a temporary fix. Unfortunately.
This morning all the hurt came flooding back.

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