And why, why, why do I often still believe in the deepest recesses of my heart - of my very being - that she is still in there, right behind those cold, dead eyes and disdainful expression afraid to come back out anymore? Damned if she'll let herself be hurt again.
Because we are sentimental fools. You have to keep the faith that some day -- either here or in Heaven -- they'll have to answer to themselves or even a higher power as to why they were so willing to throw good things away.
Me: 47, Ds 17-13, D final 6-11 http://tinyurl.com/yk4e2tz http://tiny.cc/thread2 http://tinyurl.com/ydtphqu http://tinyurl.com/thread4 http://tinyurl.com/3sm78k6 http://tinyurl.com/thread6
