"It all changes."
"Not the important things."
"It's all important," I said, "to me."
She leaned against me, and I tensed myself against her. She sighed and said, "It's still me here, you know." After a moment, I relaxed, and she rested her head on my shoulder. After a minute, I put my arm around her shoulder and held her close.
"I do love you, you know," she said finally.
"I know," I said. "Let's watch the snow a while."
Outside the glass, winter continued to reign, while inside, a gap which had opened closed just a small, important bit.
- Mood:Significant
- Music:Pocketsize - Walking
Comments
*hug*
-b
I vote for the carrying on. Life is too short to spend it all being unhappy.
but that doesn't make this pain in my chest go away. this bruised ache in the gaping hole where my heart should be.
*sigh*
-b
damn it, i don't need to be here right now. i should be in my car, driving to Rhode Island. fuck.....
*sigh*
sorry, i don't mean to bring anyone else down along with me. i'll stop.
-b
Ptttthbt.
-B
My bill is in the mail.