January 2011
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She said
“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it” but come to think of it, I’d always see her structure then run from it. It’s not as simple as just walking across, its about trusting the concrete at our feet. It was my loss, trusting it enough that it wouldn’t break in if we take a step forward the roof caves in.
Rest In Peace
Dean Townsend
Because of all the things you say
Give it some time. Mulling it over. Pulling down the shades ‘til the nerves recover. You wanna know what’s really bothering me? I’m not passive aggressive, but I had to leave. Because of all the things I couldn’t say to you. Because of all the things I should have said. Because of all.