Sunday, February 26, 2006
she looked sad
but she kept washing the plates
and told me repeatedly:
"I can wash".
repeatedly as if the sounds are needed to fill her whirling mind.
her heart is torn.
she's worried..........
for you.
don't you know?
how can vulgarities come out so easily of your mouth?
How can you
change
to be a stranger that I'm afriad of?
Do you know that we are all hurt?
I duno which is the real you.
it's all becus she loves you.
is it safer to be closer apart?
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