The crescent moon hangs just barely above the hill where soon the sun will rise and give chase to moon and to her night. The stillness is broken by falling acorns and by the sound of squirrels in the walnut tree.
Now come the traffic sounds and the stirrings of another Monday...
--Oh how weird to know one of us is counting.
10 years ago,,We just finished high school, both with good grades, got absorbed into prep school for college; both under scholarships.
We always had that 6 degrees of separation/relations between us but never actually...
I'm just so dependant and even though I try not to be, I really am. I haven't talked to him in six days. Missing someone hurts so badly and its strange because it's like a real, physical pain and I just wish it would stop. I hope he's okay.