Sunday, April 29, 2007

I got home tonight, parked my car, and while looking at the bright night lights of Reno, with a sappy love song playing on the radio, I fell apart completely. I cried as if my world were crashing into a million pieces. Sometimes that's exactly how if feels. This summer will be great. In fact I will probably be very happy after the next three weeks have passed. But in the same time I don't want the next three weeks to end. Distance makes the heart grow fonder? What if the heart is already as fond as it can possibly be? What then? I fear this feeling.

Virginia Faith at 12:04 AM

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{xoxo}

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