Monday, December 13, 2010

We're not the same, dear, as we used to be
The seasons have changed and so have we
There was little we could say and even less that we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love you!
I don't know if you got my text the other day or not, but I hope you're doing okay! :) :):)