How ironic I have a love jones for a Mr. Jones. His last name is actually Jones.
He once told me I needed to get over my love jones...at least until he could move to Atlanta. Well I'm moving to NYC now...so do I have to get over my love jones until he can move to NYC?
When someone tells you to get over a love jones, exactly how are you supposed to do that? I know some people get over one person by finding another person but that just ain't my thing.
But I have had this on again off again love jones for Mr. Jones for years. The flame has never stopped burning it just hasn't been as bright at one point or another in my life. But now it's glowing...full flame...on fire. And the man ain't even on the East coast (a.k.a. right coast) so I know how unrealistic anything of true substance can be for us.
But I love him so what is a girl supposed to do when she got a love jones for a Mr. Jones that just can't be satisfied?
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
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just let it run its course.
the bad thing is, that's harder being on opposite sides of the US. You'll always long for all the good things and won't get to see the bad.
the badder thing is, every man you meet will be compared to all those good memories and will never measure up.
no good advice, I'm just glad I'm not in your shoes.
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