Vol. 2 Ch. 7 P. 2
You’ve kept me waiting for so long
that your presence feels like an intrusion, now that you’re here.
that your presence feels like an intrusion, now that you’re here.
The Background Story
We write the stories you will never tell.
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Thanks for letting me camp out in your blog for a little while today. I had a great time and tried to leave my campsite as good as when I arrived. I’ll be back!
This might summarize ever relationship I’ve been it. *sad face*
I hope it gets better! – L
Sometimes, folks keep us waiting so long that we forget the shape of their outlines against the light, do we not?
Not a lot of cream on this one either.
But a coffee which went down very easily with me this morning!!!
David
seems like you’re getting used to black coffee
-c
Such bitter timing. You words capture what I never could put words to.
What a cool picture!