March 28, 2012
This is how I see you, most of the time. Laughing, smiling, and a blur from wiggling and moving. Some days I know I focus too much on the hard parts. Especially here. This place is where I work through my own feelings of failing, of my own feelings that I’m not enough for you, [...]
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March 1, 2012
In the swoop of his shoulder, I see a glimpse into the future. In the flourish of his gesture, I am transported to a distant, but too close, time. In the way he cocks his head, in the angle of his leg crossed at the knee, in the way he sometimes sits, and even, occasionally, [...]
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