Tuesday, January 04, 2011

i should have known better with a girl like you.


Curled up with heavy lids and some good smiles.

Hung out at Liberty Bar with friend forever at a large table meant for more than two. Nirvana and spectators distracted us from each other, yet we found ourselves again through candor. Sometimes I forget how much relief I feel in the reveal. Rarely do I let my guard down in recent years. And with you I want to spill it all. The precarious balance of clutching close and letting go.

A quiet dinner with food and promises with the surrogate parents in mood lighting. I hope all is well, yours truly.

The weighted sighs in abundance.

Breathe in deeply and you're still there.


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