Live Into the Question

Another day...sitting here at the keys hoping to revive my love for writing...searching...hoping to become more comfortable with the search... And maybe just wanting this journey is traveling in itself.

Tuesday, June 28, 2005

Friends Like Stangers

I ran into an old homegirl yesterday at school. She was one of the only people who still associated with me in high school after I was outed. She was the most fun roommate I had in college. And now...we are like strangers. I don't know what is happening in her life. She doesn't know what is happening in mine. I miss her like hell. My heart is broken. I am writing this entry through a blur of tears. It seems like you never know how you love someone until they stop returning your calls or are always too busy studying to be your friend. Shit. I don't think I have anything else to say about this. It just fucking hurts, that's all. It hurts.

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