miss me, too?
11:19 p.m.

I'm finding it troubling that you don't seem to want me, anymore. My body, my love...that you want, but when it comes to spending time alone with me, knowing there won't be any sex, or calling just to talk, or going a bit out of your way to be with me at all...then you shut down, and I become overbearing and demanding and selfish. I miss you. And I miss feeling that you really sincerely love me. Love. Not desire.

I miss that. I'd like it back, if you recognize yourself.

Love. Me.

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