When?
It is not too much to ask
That this waiting game come to pass
Am almost at the end and I really need some strength
But one has to be practical
My heart is getting impatient
This is my perfect space. I like it here, so quiet and forever attentive. The love notes are high and the sad times are low. Share in my life, it's an invitation to you.
Wednesday, May 28, 2003
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