free-ranged
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Postcard, postscript
Here's the sound of love misplaced.
The soft awakening to love. The yearning to be seen; to be seen. The knowing you'll never be enough. The why, why, WHY NOT ME? The resignation of loss.
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