2004-01-25 - 4:14 a.m.
Oh, I've tried. God knows I've tried. Yet everytime I feel so close, it always seems to be so far. So far, yet she was in front of me tonight, telling me the reasons why it will not work. As I listened intently, eyes beckoning the truth yet showing no remorse or distress. I could only say, in the most politically correct manner, that I will wait. I can wait. I don't know if I can. But only for so long in one's lifetime can I only dream of such a perfect menagerie, filled with my hopes and desires, as it passes onto another year. Another year. I've only lived for 28 of those. What's another one anyway... |