Sep 16, 2009 09:14
like a stray puppy anxiously anticipating left-overs from every passer-by,i trudge through each day craving to be noticed and begging for even just crumbs of your spare time and affection.such is sufficient to keep my heart beating and give me enough strength for the next day.hunger,it seems,has taken its toll as i continue to live in a delusion that someday you'd take a desolate puppy home w/ you....
princess