Wednesday, January 18, 2006

A Waste of Breath

As we lie in bed together, I would snuggle up behind him and wrap my arms around him before whispering a silent "I love you", against his back. He wasn't a very good listener. And I, an even worse talker.
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1 comment:

Autumn Storm said...

Sad :-(
Will catch up on what I have missed later today, x

8:42 PM

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