Right, left, forward and back.... one more time......
A friend had died. I knew that the only thing I could do was carry on.
Love has now been understood. I will forever remember it's glory and pray for it's return.
"Crappy but on a deep level."
Vir my welbekende onbekende digtervriend ... Donkerman, met die lig in sy gedig ...
Ah s..t! I 'd just better get stuck into the books and such.... to get a bl..y chance.
About a woman who did and has attempted my dreams and captured my heart, but was rejoined by my Five of Cups at the shack..... Ah, long distance love, whoever would believe?
