No one but Night, with tears on her dark face watches beside me in this windy place.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010

I wish I could have been happy the first time I heard about you. If I could go back and change it I would. Though if I was back at the same spot I would react the same again. Sorry. How was I to know you would turn into something so wonderful. I love you!
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