Love the Colour of it All

I'm still in a miserable mood.  Sorry.

And I'm worried about you.  Horribly worried.  I deal with these things -- all of them -- differently than you do.  Much differently.  But I come at it with a different set of experiences and I have to trust that you know what's best for you.  Hopefully, I'll come across as concerned, not nagging.

Again, I smelled you in the hallway today and got giddy.  I know your scent will be in my office tomorrow, and the haunting will make me happy.