Monday, April 04, 2005
There are things I should tell you, things I want to tell you, but I don't feel as though you want to know.
And that makes me sad.
I know you haven't said anything of the sort, but you've been so short with me lately, I can't help thinking you haven't the time for me. And I don't ever want you to start thinking of me as a burden.
And that makes me sad.
I know you haven't said anything of the sort, but you've been so short with me lately, I can't help thinking you haven't the time for me. And I don't ever want you to start thinking of me as a burden.
