I went walking alone tonight. It was dark and late, and I carried my keys like a weapon, just in case, just like you taught me. You cared enough to teach me how to defend myself. Although I forgot a lot of your other suggestions, I remembered that.
I missed you tonight. You probably miss me too.
But I can't fix it. Things are this way for many reasons.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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