Thursday, May 18, 2006
i couldn't. I just couldn't build the bridge.
it breaks when I told myself happily that this bridge is building well.
I laid one more brick.
then I stopped.
I stopped hard in my thoughts.
I find myself wanting to take the brick back.
maybe at the start, this bridge wasn't made of bricks.
but straws.
how much laughter have we shared?
how much tears have we shed?
HE will hold us.
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