I wake up at two am.
I dream of him, longing for him, wanting to touch. But cant... oh well, maybe tonight.
I want to call but it is WAY too early.
Hum de dum my day and mom calls from work telling me that my grandfather is in the hospital with his ticker. My grandfather is no spring chicken.
Then get into it with my bf.
Onion juice squirted in my eye when I made breakfast... go figure. So~ Thanks for playing boys and girls, I am going back to bed.
