Got to spend the evening hanging out with the love of my life this evening, the first time seeing him in almost 6 months. Miss him immeasurably, and it was strange, but I missed him so badly. We went out for 4 months, and it was fiery, and passionate, and we broke up in anger and we walked away me feeling grumpy, and him feeling like I'm an impossible pairing for him, and to see him again... ugh. I think there's hope for a friendship, but what I wouldn't do for a second chance...
"Thought I wasn't enough, found I wasn't so tough laying on the bathroom floor."