Jan 19, 2007 21:15
I feel like I've been holding my breath for the past three weeks.
Today three weeks ago I walked into the kitchen, and there he was, and all he did was smile at me, and there was so much kindness in his eyes. And I felt like some power stopped time. then I sat on his kitchen floor later that night...and he told me of things that were important to him, and beautiful, and true...and...and I can't say anymore because I'm too scared.
Please please please don't give up on me...you'd be hard to get over.