A Diary Entry

I can't seem to remember what movie this line is from, or what book I may have read it in, or on what radio channel I may have heard it, but it is resonating in my mind at all hours of the day. It's something along the lines of:

without you, everything good isn't as good

I miss him all the time. I really can't say there's a moment he doesn't cross my mind. Any good news isn't as good as it would be if I were able to share it with him. Food is tossed to the side. The sun tries to make me smile, but sometimes it just hurts too much to muster a smile.

I can only hope he thinks of me from time to time.

I can only hope.