🚀 go-pugleaf

I am sitting here thinking about someone so far away but very dear to my
heart.  Someone who means so much to me, is so close to in spirit, but so
far away from me in this world.  Once, I thought had a chance, a chance to
meet, a chance to form a life together, a chance to share the deepest parts
of ourselves.  I thought we could have a life based upon understanding,
knowing what the other was needing, thinking, craving...all the while ready
and able to provide that.  Now, it is all a dream, a fantasy.  Concocted by
what, I don't know.  Was it my desire to fill a void in my life, to patch a
heart filled with emptiness?  I can only guess, for now, I am nothing.  I
have given up that someone, that distant lady so special to me, the very
one who means so much to me, and in the process, I died.  Yes, I still walk
this earth, I still breathe the air, but I am nothing more than a bauble, a
shell.  I have lost one dearest to me before we ever had a
chance.................. 


Whatcha think? How's that for a quick idea for a heart wrenching tale of
love found, then lost?

Care to help me write it?  I have a pen and paper right here!!!  Come on
over!


You know...if police and fire departments used 10-10-911...they could save
up to 50% more people.....