...and not for anything I could have prepared for. Not for graduation, not for moving from Philly, but for fights over things I can not fathom and for which there is really not reason--if reason were to be sought.
Perhaps it is an ending, perhaps it is a redefinition. Either way, I'm sad for now. I hope to get over it, but I'm just not sure I ever can. It hurts that I hurt someone else withot ever meaning to. But I did, and there is nothing I can do to take away the hurt.
As with all things, I pray that time heals this wound as well.
Until then, I'll follow the yellow thick hose.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
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