"Why do I miss you so much" within itself a very sweet and benign question, however in the context of who sent it to me last night it had a bit of a profound affect. First of all it took me about 10 minutes to answer the question, hastily drafting a half dozen different text responses to a seven word query, in the end I gave a long and horribly over elaborate response which solved very little and only came to exemplify my mental exhaustion and unpreparedness to deal with the situation at hand. However reading those seven mono-syllabic expressions pulled at each and everyone of my heart strings.
I waxed poetic at the wrong time, said too much when I should have said just as little as was asked. I got nervous and confused and attacked a mosquito with a bazooka, I always say too much.
"Why do I miss you so much?"
"Because you know I miss you just as much."
I'm listening to Primus right now
See you all later
~Mike
I waxed poetic at the wrong time, said too much when I should have said just as little as was asked. I got nervous and confused and attacked a mosquito with a bazooka, I always say too much.
"Why do I miss you so much?"
"Because you know I miss you just as much."
I'm listening to Primus right now
See you all later
~Mike