May 31, 2004 23:21
sometimes this travels from one side to the other.
i feel weary around her because at some time, she will die.
I wonder how long it takes for people to understand that half the time, i'm just not there?
all this a more my dear
You have all this and more to worry about
I have what you need and now you're leaving?
You don't understand, i'm not ready yet.
Have they left you yet?