miss

you. miss you. i miss you.
missing someone is a strange thing. it's like that love feeling, but it's not sure where to attack.
the heart? the head? the day?
i think now it's wrecking havoc, but time will surely calm it down.
yes, time. i thought time goes quickly when business gets the best of us, but i think i was malinformed. as of now, i believe that two days has dragged further into my past than i've ever looked before, and i've not stopped even to sit, or think, or sit and think.

i guess all there is to do is wait and work and clear the mind of unwritten walls.