Tuesday, August 28, 2012

connotation, n.

I knew I was in for it when saying your name to someone else filled me with such incantatory delight.

The Lover's Dictionary


It's not even September yet, and I feel so cheated. Because I take September as the first month without you. Time is not moving until September starts. You told me not to count the days because it makes this harder. I can't help but notice.

The first month is always the hardest. And I miss you terribly.

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