Moving on...?

It's almost like magic...I start to write this and I instantly get an e-mail from the very person on my mind. After a while of not hearing from him. So weird...

I've taken to leaving a light on in the living room, just to make things more welcoming when I come home...but it's having a negative affect on me I think. I open the door, see the light, climb the stairs, round the corner, settle my eyes on the couch across the room, and just about smile and say "hey sweetie"...but then remember there's no one there anymore.