Went to bed at 9:45 PM last night. Had terrible nightmares, mostly about being stranded in isolation with a killer or killers after me. Another one about being stuck on a civilian spacecraft going into space but with a saboteur on board. Woke up at 6:30 AM, but went right back to sleep. Finally crawled out of bed by 9:30 AM. Watched a little bit of Wimbledon coverage, went back to bed. Continued napping on and off throughout the day. Never doing much else. Not being able to concentrate on much, except her and what I want to say but can't. What I want to do, but can't. I wish I could pull myself out of this. Cut the ties. Remove the desire. How do you do that? I've never loved or been loved like this before? How could it have gone sour so fast? How do you discard it so easily? How can you ever trust that you will find anything close to it again?

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