Thursday, May 9, 2013
..bottle of wine almost empty.
music playing in the background
and i'm sitting on my sofa, alone.
thinking about you.
it's been a while. a long while since i've done it.
don't know what triggered it. just did.
if i close my eyes i see you.
hear your laughter
picture you, smiling at me
our conversations that lasted into the wee hours of the morning
words, so many left unsaid...
i take in the last drop of wine.
almost as if you are here.
tomorrow all will be normal again.
but just for tonight,
just for a little bit,
i'm going to let my mind and my heart, have their way.