I feel like every moment is about him...
...Even if I don't want it to be...
I try to focus on things around me...work...anything...
...but I can't help the inevitable...missing him...even when he's right next to me...
He makes me feel weak and insecure...but beautiful and desired all at once....
I question the possibility of him feeling the same...but often find myself doubting it...
...feeling as if there is more than me out there...
...I live in the littlest things he says; letting them carry me through my day...
...will this ever pass...or will the inevitability of thinking of him always be there...
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