Missing: Ten Things Not Here (And All Of Them Are You)
Times change, things fall apart, nothing lasts forever. But one thing remains…One. The oh-so-bulky laptop. Where I wrote you letters, and poems. I sat until my eyes were teary and all my thoughts were of you. Two. The little blue car. Where we shared our first real kiss (and many more). That took us to the ends of the Earth – or so it seemed – in our pursuit of termites. You sat back like you belonged – and you did. Three. Your eyes. I still don’t know just how to describe them. Four. Those furry b...