Monday, November 07, 2011
Why do your words have the power to cut me at my knees? Or send me over the moon? Why can't I find an even keel? The highest highs and lowest lows. Always. When you're tired and get short with me it feels like you're ripping my heart out. I wait around all day just to get a few moments of your time. Sorry if I'm disappointed that you're tired. Sorry if I ask too many dumb questions of you.
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