Tuesday, June 14, 2011

I hate to, I don't want to, but I have to leave.

I will miss you, D, more than any word in any language can express. I am silent. I can't take it no more. I love you.

Drops of salty hot water slide down as I fumble to wipe them. I will be with you, always.


  1. the hard phase!

    Things will be all right John. SOon.. :)
    all the best!

  2. hey congrats for ur degree...and after all those salty drops..i m sure a better life awaits u...or so u think :)