It's lonely here without you...
9:39 p.m. | 2005-01-12

Yesterday I came home from school to a long slender box sitting on my front porch…

18 long stem, perfect red roses were inside with a note that read…

“Happy Anniversary, I love you, Tyler.”

I tossed and turned all night…

This morning I woke up to a tear soaked pillow…

Tonight I took a pair of his shoes out of the closet and tossed one of them by the door and the other near the bed…

I never thought I’d miss picking up after someone…

And I still don’t know when he’s coming home…

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