� a way in a manager � 2002-10-08 � 11:04 p.m. �
I thought the hardest thing I ever had to do was walk away from arms and eyes that loved me... madly... because I had to.
I was wrong.
I thought a few minutes of my time would come easy and unattached from the past... but it never does, and I should have known better despite it.
I think I think too much - and sometimes not enough.
There is no counsel who could cure me... not if he tried.
And, Davy... I miss you too.
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