1/29/06

My bestfriend came over this evening.

Her and I sat on the couch and listened to grey music.

We reflected on our journey and how we always made it through.

Her and I…. our blessed life, our mysterious grace.

My lovely enemy once swayed just like me,

our faults failed me –

binding my affection.

Freezing cold for 7 hours bonds

I learned to forgive and try.

Will I beat the last masochism?