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 fishing on the Guadalupe Sisterdale, TX Try as I might to slow or stop it, the time has passed again. Homesick, he left two days early and me ridiculously heartbroken. I know homesick. A homesick I can't explain to him. A homesick he can't comprehend. I know it's not personal. Not like mine. His is focused, all-exclusive. The simple longing for his mother's touch. It has nothing against me. I understand that. Doesn't mean it can't hurt like hell. | |
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Posted by r2blue Archived under: Banier-Diana Clone, Black and White, People, Places |
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