Busy as it was ...
distinctly I thought of these
Thank you for being with me today! I miss you unlike my blithering tongue can convey and more than the human lexicon can express.
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Friday, December 12, 2008
December
It's cold and empty and I shiver. It is a month without you. I do not bear it with a grin, but I endure it. I know that, as with every Winter, there comes Spring and Summer and the bountiful life it bestows.
Through these stark barren halls I speak my words to you. They ring echoing back to me, my voice no consolation to your absence. I've no blanket to cover me, no food to satiate my hunger. A constant dripping from a rusty faucet is my water source. I must the rot of a house and feel the cold of night more than the damp cold of day.
Snow or no snow, you are not here. I miss you and that is all that I can do.
Friday, December 5, 2008
You tell me "no", still I try
Monday, December 1, 2008
you are trying to show me what you have
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