There are so many other things I should be doing with my time right now. Writing posts to
no One is useless, and were I really ambitious I would go in early every morning and stay late. Instead, I usually go in early every morning and stay my full day’s worth of time. My time is his time, I sold it and it’s up to me to deliver.
Needing to get ready, I’ll leave you with this – I miss you. You were the One. You were “the one”. You still feel like it because you stick with me in my mind’s eye every damn day. When you read this later, you will be a different version of you, but you are still the same One that I love and know. The one that I feel deep down inside and he is a fighter for what he wants.