Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Tea for Two
So we met up over the weekend over a cup of tea. We went through the books, catching up, joking over people in the street. There were laughter and smiles, things almost seemed normal. It felt good talking to you like this again. But yet, as I see the scars of recent hurts on your face, and remnants of others on your body, my heart skipped a beat. And my resolve wavered.
Should have known it was not to be this easy. ¶ 9:41:00 am
Should have known it was not to be this easy. ¶ 9:41:00 am
