Without a distraction my mind wanders, picking it's way along the debris.
I wish I had a notebook with me so I could capture this feeling.
I remember I have this gadget and it suddenly becomes very difficult to find the words.
Even after all that has happened, all that I have loved, even those loves that will last forever, I'd give them all up for our happily ever after.
That makes me horrid.
Remind me who I am.