Journal Entry #10
I had the worst overwhelming stressed out day at work.
I felt like crying.
I felt out of my element.
I had no strength to go on.
And it was in that moment..
That I thought of you.
I wanted nothing more than to come home,
Bury my face in your warm embrace and cry.
All I needed was your strong arms wrapped around me tight and I'd know that everything would be alright.
It was only when I walked through the door of my empty lonely apartment that I realized.
"Oh.... that's right I'm not married."
Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 10:30 PM UTC
Journal Entry #10
I had the worst overwhelming stressed out day at work.
I felt like crying.
I felt out of my element.
I had no strength to go on.
And it was in that moment..
That I thought of you.
I wanted nothing more than to come home,
Bury my face in your warm embrace and cry.
All I needed was your strong arms wrapped around me tight and I'd know that everything would be alright.
It was only when I walked through the door of my empty lonely apartment that I realized.
"Oh.... that's right I'm not married."
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