I miss you fuck.

You

I was on my way home from work and I was having this particular conversation with a friend. And that conversation makes me miss you more Dear One. And I have to admit that I really do. :(

This Man

This Man I Love. This Man, seriously. The same. But this Man makes me happy in Life. Nonetheless, this Man is the same as the other 3 (or 4?).

But then again, I Love this Man.

I guess God made me this obstacle for the 4th time running because He didn't want me to give up? Eh? What say you? Just don't leave me, please.