10:11 p.m. - Wednesday, Jul. 06, 2011
Heavy Sadness
I think perhaps there has been a cosmic error.
I'm not supposed to be here. I'm not designed to live in this world.
It's not melodrama . . .it's a desire. An unsatisfied, ignored, but persistent desire.
I'm alone in most things. But for this, I would like a partner in crime. Someone to share it with. Someone to make sure I'm taken care of . . .unto death.
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