everything happens for a reason...

bittersweet memories

It's Friday at work, and I can't seem to concentrate. I withhold myself everyday from calling you and sitting up on the roof at work. However, it was too nice outside and I'm feeling stronger since last talking to you. Oh how I was wrong. I know I think too much. I know I think about you too much still. Sitting on the roof reminds me of last summer...the best summer I ever had. It reminds me of how we used to talk for endless hours during work. It reminds me how I look forward to seeing you after work. I'm not gonna lie but I still wait till you call me saying that we should be together again. Perhaps I need to let go...I just need some answers. I don't wanna play games anymore.