| First, and most likely the last, post of 2006.
And here's what I concur.
If it comes down to a choice between being unloved or being vulnerable, sensitive, and emotional, then just keep your affection, your love, and your devotion.
I'm through with this.
I don't even remember the last time I looked out a window. The last time I really observed. The last time I inhaled beauty.
I forget the way the grass looks when it's wet.
I forget what shade the leaves are.
I forget what warmth feels like.
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