confession of a biatch..

It hasn't been a good week for me.

I'm still wearing the ring and I wonder if he is still wearing it.

Every now and then, I will ask myself, what is he doing now, where is he, etc.

He's so near yet so far from me.

I'm waiting patiently by the phone for him to text or call me.

And I hope this patience won't run out fast.

You know where to find me.