I can see the look in your eyes. I can still see the pain.
I wonder if I have that same look. Do my eyes tell my deepest secrets? Do they tell of my pain? Can people read me like I read you today?
I wish the pain wasn't still so fresh. I wish there was a way to make the hands of time to go quickly where the pain is dull and far away.
The look weighs on my heart. It eats at my soul.
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
The Look
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Oh my dearest kindred spirit!! My heart aches. The tears flow. I wish I could give you a hug, because I've seen this same look in your eyes. I don't know if everyone sees it, but I've seen it. It's there. I would do anything to have that pain replaced with joy that only your miracle could bring. Anything! I love you soooooooo much!!
~sigh~ Hang in there sweetie...
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