The sun’ll come out.

Tomorrow.

Just a short entry right before work.

I’m back here again at this point where I’m considering what’s going to happen next. Sure, I’m attempting to live life again and that’s going on….okay, I think.

I still think about the French Lady. I can’t deny that fact. Just being here makes me think about her. And although I knew EXACTLY where I went wrong, I can still sit here for hours thinking about what and why and whether things could have been different.

Well.

Once in a while
Will you try to give one little thought
Though someone else may be
Nearer your heart?

Once in a while
Will you dream of the moments I shared with you?
Moments before we two drifted apart

’Cos I know that I’ll
Be contented with yesterday’s memory
Knowing you think of me
Once in a while

Anyway. I’ll see you later.