tonight.
tonight I talked to Shelley for a long time about us. It was hard. and at times, good.
I can see into my neighbor's windows. For some reason it seems jarring here, yet only natural at home.
sometimes it just dawns on me that Lewis and David and Manny are dead. Life is fragile. Life is really fragile. And we forget.
I can see into my neighbor's windows. For some reason it seems jarring here, yet only natural at home.
sometimes it just dawns on me that Lewis and David and Manny are dead. Life is fragile. Life is really fragile. And we forget.