Absence doth make thy heart grow fonder

Seriously though - while i enjoyed the first 20-30 minutes of "alone" time, and quite treasured the first couple of hours of "me, myself & i" i had pretty much had an overdose of being single again by the time the 3rd day rolled around. Not that i'm dependent on him or anything - oh, mercy me - NO! It was more about....just knowing that if i get into the bohemian mode & don't wake up till 2 in the afternoon, there's someone around to kick my ass; if i suddenly have this wonderful desire to live on chips & pepsi for 3 days in a row, he's there to pour nutrition down my throat; if i watch movies for 72 hours at a stretech & can't go to the loo because my eyes fell out a couple of hours back, he'll pick them up, pop them in my head & guide me in the right direction. Y'know what i mean??? Am not dependent at all...oh no...just these minor needs, that's all!
Oh, ok - so i really missed the guy!!!! Accepted & admitted! So hang me......
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