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By corinna Date: 2002 Nov 18 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.18.00.11.22082]] |
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Every now and then we meet someone who, at first glance, sweeps you off your feet. When you least expect it, when all hope is gone, they come and make you complete. You wonder how you got so lucky, what they could possibly see in you. But each day that passes gets better, seems almost too good to be true. Everyday without wonder or doubt the phone rings with them on the end of the line. Each day that you spend with each other seems shorter as if there's not enough time. Then just as fast, phone calls are sparatic, maybe every other day. And when you finally do speak to each other, you can't find anything to say. Your mind fills up with anger, your heart with memories and pain. Once again all hope is gone and now your back to square one again. |