Each time your home
I come to see you, I come to be around you, I want to talk to you, I I I. And yet it never works, or at least not for the past 5 years.And yet i want to keep trying.
As Jim said at the wedding this last weekend, Love is not fallen into or out of. Love is worked into. Its not a box full of feelings, and such. it is a box that must be filled, and then the results will keep you happy.
I wanted a dance, so I could be close to you, for just the moment because thoes are few as you keep running farther and father away, but the refusal was done with the least tact, just obstinate balking.
Alas its a mental problem on my part and yours.
You come, smile, talk a little, and then drift away and leave with out much ado.
She would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
She would not stay for me to stand and gaze.
I shook her hand, and tore my heart in sunder,
And went with half my life about my ways.
(modded to be the correct gender)
Im a half wit, what can i say.
But congrats to the newly wedds, Aaron and Jamie!
It was a grand wedding in a grand valley and grand people.
posted by Yamhill @ 12:00 AM
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