Whispers...
I once heard there was a love, one that couldn't be denied, one that involved coffee, and movies, and 3am hushed whispers.
I once heard there was pain, and someone to help it heal.
No fair fishie - I want Colin's body too! Share!
Hmmmm "don't go" seems to be the reocurring issue of late....i'm reminded
of a movie i saw recently. The guy is about to leave on a plane and his
girlfriend is so distraught. He tells her how much she's changed him and
how his whole world has changed because of her. He then says that "this"
is huge which is why he has to go so he can sort himself out and kinda
"make himself worthy" of her...But then he winds up not leaving and decides
to stay and "feel" Whether he's ready for it or not. Still there's
goodbyes and they are difficult....oh wow. I just realised something. a
memory of when I was litlle. When we were leaving Fiji. Why do i find
goodbyes so hard and here it is. We were saying goodbye to my brother.
There had been a family fued and we weren't meant to see him so we snuck
out to say goodbye. And he left and we didn't see him again. It was so
guttering. I guess i felt abandoned by him but he didn't have much choice.
So goodbyes are hard. And all I want to say is "Don't go".