Call someone who cares.....

After I talked with the man I thought I loved yesterday I wondered why I was missing him so much?  Why was I missing this man who thinks more of getting drunk than being with someone who loved him as much as I did, and is as wonderful as me?  Yes, I am a wonderful person.  So I have a different perspective this morning.  I don’t think that he can hurt me anymore because he’s not who I thought he was.  His mask has fallen off and he can’t seem to find it in all that drunken fog, but I have seen him and it’s too late for him to try and hide now and pretend to be someone who cares.