Not over you.

I think about you everyday.
Literally...everyday.
I miss your hugs and kisses.
I miss holding you.
I feel like it ended all wrong.
We were supposed to be old together.
I wish I could see you...even just one more time.
I wish I could tell you what you mean to me.
Even now.
You mean so much to me.
I'm so sorry it all went down the way it did.
I love you more than I can explain.
Miss you.

Stressed

GAH!!
I have way too much going on here.
Work. Oncall 5-7 days a week. Coupons. Wedding planning. Helping with everyone else's crap.
Holy Lord almighty.
I need a hot minute.
Or I just might have a (nother) meltdown.
If only I had enough vacation time...