Heartache Lite... Diet Love

Forgot to pack my journal... Thank God for high-speed internet in hotel rooms. Brain surge. Thoughts like puffy clouds out my afternoon window.

If I was a judge I'd only hand out run-on sentences. Florida feels lonely. Leaves won't turn orange here. Or at least they're putting up a fight. I feel like I've worked my way back into mid-summer... and you know how much I love the Fall.

I'm calling shotgun on everything you do.

Right now I dream of lying in backyards with you in the a.m.'s..... White water rafting and carving pumpkins.

The Geneva convention of romance.

I work vampire hours thinking of you. The rings around my eyes are simply the proof. And when the planets align even the mercury specks in our eyes match.

Thought about you on the plane, surrounded by school children and coloring books. I came to the conclusion that if I was back in school I would have your name scribbled all over the inside of my Trapper Keeper.

LoveTheWayYouCallMeBabe