Category : Diary/Journal

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I very much wish I could stop thinking about you. Still you are my 1st thought when I wake, and the last to cross my mind before sleep.  I find myself wondering if you are working. If you are, is your night going well? Do you need someone to tell about the patient that tested your last nerve,  or made you laugh or loud?  If you're off, are you out with friends or playing games? Have you found a woman who sees you? One who can be strong for you, when work and life are too heavy.  A woman that can be soft for you,  because she knows you're strong enough for her. 
I wish for your happiness. 
And I wish you from my thoughts...