I see him in street signs.
I see him in the house I pass on the way to a friend's house.
I see him in the red truck that makes me look twice.
I see him in the movie we saw together so many years ago.
I see him everywhere: in my dreams, especially there.
I haven't been able to get him off my mind lately. Unfinished business--that's what a friend calls it. Business that ended badly, but now I can't seem to remember why. I only remember the good and now it's too late.
2 comments:
:o( I'm sorry babe!!!!!
Unfinished business. I like that. I don't have any advice though; you just have to ride it out until it becomes finished business, which it will...someday.
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