i hate the way an empty stomach gnaws you apart.

Jul 31, 2006 01:47

i burned your memory in a dream. it curled and parted to reveal the pages underneath, the ones i'd forgotten. the ones i'd hidden. all the parchment burned away  to reveal bones that would not burn so quickly; the repurcussions of our concourse, the defenses i learned because of you. the way you changed me. it took time, and it was not pretty, but ( Read more... )

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moonlitemistres January 7 2007, 18:37:04 UTC
Your not a coward for trying to keep the bonds of past friendships alive. Its just the worry of how to maintain those friendships. Maybe its just easier not to try at all, but at least you have.

I'm sorry I didn't get in touch with you while I was in vermont. It wasn't because I didn't want to see you, I was basically being torn at the limbs from my parents who accused me of neglecting them (or something rediculous.)

I'm reeeally sorry that you crashed your car. Was is the Saab? That makes me sad. Good luck naming your new bowl :) And also, good luck with your spring semester. There will always be hurricanes in life, but just be strong and wait for the winds to die down. I assure you, the breaze will be very relaxing. :)

Talk to you soon, merry.

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