I know i've been off my kilter lately,but ive been honest every step of the way.
I thought you said you'd do the same,
one day its good,
the next day you're a hundred miles away..
i'm not sure that i can handle it this way.
i'm not sure i can manage this,
i'm grasping at fibers of straws. while you seem to say i'm the one pulling away...
poem by Wanda M. Tomblin;
Photo is by an unknown artist.
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