and still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain
A heart grows weary.
posted by punky @ 1:18 AM
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Whadda you mean, GROWS weary? Sounds like the heart is weary, has been weary, and damn well is going to go on being weary as long as it feels like, thank you very much.
Here's hoping your weary heart gets a chance to rest up sometime soon.
"Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And youre here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on"
See, see what you did! You made me quote Celine Dion. You'd better cheer your ass up . . . I do not appreciate being put into this position . . . well, not unless there's a dwarf, whipped cream, a car battery and a one legged prostitute involved.
Just remember you are not alone, baby.
Kisses!
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