true is complex
Feb. 11th, 2005 11:59 amWhat my poem said yesterday is true. What's also true is that I love her, miss her, and had years of wonderful times in with the hard times. We had passion and admiration and true love going for us, and I hope that when I remember the rough stuff, that's always clear, to me, and to the people who hear or read my thoughts.
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Date: 2005-02-11 09:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-11 09:11 pm (UTC)*hug*
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Date: 2005-02-11 11:37 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2005-02-14 12:21 am (UTC)it's not like i spent years suffering--quite the contrary--i think i was much happier than you were until i had the very bad ending. but i'm still better off now cause before i was sitting on a ticking time bomb. you were stuffed in a box. a box that had lots of good things in it, but it was too small.
love you, darling.