Les Misérables

Still no turning point, I'm patiently waiting.
Though it is pleasing to know that I've met some very interesting people in the past couple of days, I can tell that these people (or this person, should I say) are worth being friends with. It does make you feel better, though not completely, the unintended effort come in masses.
Another blog entry before I lay myself to sleep, I do miss you to death, Old Flame.
It's been months since we've spoken, but I like it this way.
Our non-existing relationship is bittersweet, I will see you one day, how swell should that turn out? Yet in no form of disaster should something spark between us once more.
I love you, but I'd rather we not speak at all.

The reason why still remains a mystery.