I'm sitting in the middle of one of the biggest buildings on campus,
all alone,
crying my eyes out.
Everyone sees me.
In the thirty seconds I had before meltdown,
I couldn't really think of a good place to hide.
So I'm not hiding at all.
This is the second time in two weeks she's made me cry in public.
And the thought that she won't do it again makes me cry more.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
So This is Rock Bottom...
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We shall not cease from exploration
and the end of all our exploring
will be to arrive where we started...
and know the place for the first time
everyone's heart gets fradgile and breaks at times.
it is what you do with the pieces that tuely matters.
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