Wednesday, March 11, 2009

45 x 365 #117

117/365 - MP

You made me feel like my words were worth something, like I was important, like you dreamed about us forever. You calmed me. The pain came so suddenly; the tears that fell were just as much for that dream deferred as for my poor heart.

1 comment:

  1. This one yet. I'm about to cry.


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