"Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part…"
Tuesday, February 17th, 2009Sometimes you write a letter. In it, you are honest, real, but resigned. You say things you wish you could have said otherwise. You ask for nothing. Instead, you say thank you. You feel grateful. You miss. You are sad. But, you understand. You make a point of saying you’d have loved, maybe even do, [...]


