I was surrounded by the ghosts of relationships past tonight. I walked smack into D. Literally. What a cruel and uninvited trip down memory lane. Then day proceeded to play the "L game" (which I am convinced will find its way to a web site near you soon), and mapped out how closely connected we …
being thought of is addicting
You called me first thing this morning. I had only left you a few short hours ago. you think of me. And, to know you are being thought of is addicting. Alluring even. The power someone has to make you feel wanted is their greatest power. When they are sitting there looking at you like …
