I didnt do much this weekend, i learned how to play cribbage and i decided i play too many card games when i see S. During sex i was thinking about cards.Now who the hell can say that they think about cards during sex?? Anyways this morning S's mom went out and S. and i decided to have a shower together. Before we went in i said to him, " What if your mom comes home early?" Well guess what happened...She did.So she was pretty pissed and said that i had to go home immediately. I know we fucked up and i dont think his mom is going to let this slide so i doubt i'll be seeing S. much in the next couple of weeks. That is such a depressing thought.
I found a poem that i had written about R. a couple of days before she died and i decided to post it, so here it is.
She walks with eternal elegance
The beat of my heart in time with the pace of her walk.
Her spirit so saddened as she views the world through medicated eyes.
I would surrender anything for the chance to touch her cheek.
9:18 p.m. - 2003-02-25
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