I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals.
Love, Sadness, Longing
Missing you is worse than Pittsburgh.
Romance, Humor, Missing Someone
You cannot kill or steal from a man while he is asleep and heartbroken. While it is said that everything is fair in love an war, the dictum is nullified when both love and war occur simultaneously...
Love, War
I am gone tomorrow. And there and gone again by the time you read this.
Fiction, Literature