Tell me why? when I have any down time my mind drifts towards thoughts of you... I need to work... I'm determined to work... But you are such a sweet distraction. Your voice echos throughout my fantasies. It becomes difficult to separate fact from imagination. It is as if you haunt my every waking moment. Time slows to a grueling pace. If only you were here.
Oh SG, so brief our time together and oh so glad you are gone....