A new side blog.
Because I like anonymous rantings.
Guess I got drunk.
Guess he called me, and I called back.
There was laughter in the background, from what I could hear.
Did he say he loved me? I know I said it back.
I’m just not sure.
This strange limbo we float about in, have been floating about in
Near, far, close, what on earth are we?
Yet I continually find myself back in that longing.
Is is infatuation? Or a sign of something more?
Guess it doesn’t matter, because I’m here for the long haul.