Missing in Action
It’s been months since I last saw the Imp and my life’s become a mess.
I don’t know where he’s gone, only that he’s not here and I don’t know what to do. Considering all of the crap he’s put me through, my feelings come as a surprise.
I’m sat in front of the computer trying to write and the words just won’t come. He claimed to be my muse and maybe that was truer than I realised.
All I know is that he understood me in a way no person ever could and now I’m alone.
Where is he?