I'm disappointed... in you? I think so.I just wanted to see you. Just you; not you with them or you with her.Not too much to ask. 5 days here and I wanted no more than a couple hours. Mind you, you promised me days.You know what though, I'm over it. It's really better this way. I won't miss you anymore, and I'm not sure if I even want to talk to you again. I mean really, what's the point? If I come from quadrillions of miles away and you can't even have the decency to call, is there really any reason for me to continue wasting my time? "Baby, I'm here." You blew it.So that's that.On a better note... I liked your clean white shirt and jeans. :)
heh.and you. Yea, yea I like you.This has turned into a journey of closure.
So next time,
maybe you should come visit me. Boston really is a wonderful place.((ps--I love my Hairy.))