I feel like I don't have enough people in my life.. who really want to know what I'm about.. 
who want to what makes me work.. you said you did, in so many words.. that makes me smile.. 

the scars are fading..

I noticed today that the scar you left me with is almost gone.. I don't see it when I look in the mirror.. I am not reminded of you when I look at my own face as I once was
as I no longer ache with the lack of you when I lay down at night

I wish you could look at the random assortment of pictures I've reposted on my blog and understand who I am and how I feel about you.