melting 2004-01-21 10:05 p.m.


I am so beat down I want to cry.

I want someone to help me.

I want love... the undconditional kind... and arms that will hold me until I am better... or forever if they have to.

I think the only arms capable of that are blowing in the wind somewhere Australia...

I found this... I've kept it for almost six years... but I ate the chocolate kiss you left with it.

We always know too late what it was we loved about someone. You... I love the way you loved me wholly... never a question... I never felt not good enough.


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