elcid

Have you ever listened to the lyrics of that sheryl crow song 'the first cut is the deepest?' Well, that was kind of how I felt on the plane ride home from Chicago. I was thinking how this first love must have hurt at its end. How the mere mention of that love can bring tears to the one I love. How can I convey that I will take what is left, the hurt and the body, the pain and the mind? You asked me if I believed in myself, and I say yes, because I believe in you. I know that together we have a great future. If the hurt is something bigger or older than us, believe me I am ready to hear it, to wipe away the tears, and to be sure we both reach that greatness together.