Jun 06, 2004 20:25
Your mother called.
I thought about you Ej.
I thought about all the things we shared
I thought about everything I would never get to have again.
I thought about how I could have done what I did to you, and how weird of me to just stop loving you the way I once did.
I cried...
And then I remembered my reasons, and yet again I'm torn up inside.
I tried again, and convinced I could make it...
Then with one word, all that was shaddered.
"yes"
the word that starts and stops everything in the world.