I Need A Band-Aid For My Memeories...

Yesterday was pretty uneventful. I lounged around and worked all day. Today is a different story all together.

Bad memories are like scars...You move on, you heal...but you never forget.

This weekend, I did a little shopping. The rainy weather put me in a stale mood, so I just needed to get out of the house. As I was walking, I saw a man that looked just like Him from behind. I could feel my heart beating fast. I knew it wasn't Him. It couldn't be. He had the same head, and similar build, but he was gone. He had been gone for years.

I followed Him, but I couldn't catch him. I finally caught him when he was stopping to make a call. He was reaching for his phone as I passed him. He looked at me, I looked at him. Then came the sigh of relief. I walked passed him

For those of you that haven't been reading my blog from the beginning, here the story of him...

http://time2luvme.blogspot.com/2006/02/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html/ (For some reason blogger won't let me post the link)

The man who once had control over me. The one who taught me so many lessons without even knowing.

I had bittersweet memories of him...

Have you ever seen a person that looked so much like someone you knew it was scary?