Look who appeared on my google-chat list today.
And as depressing as it is to see her name appear like that, I couldn't bring myself to "block" her.
Grief is weird. Death is even weirder.
i've been looking so long at these pictures of you
that i almost belive that they're real
i've been living so long with my pictures of you
that i almost believe that the pictures are all i can feel
if only i had thought of the right words i could
have hold on to your heart if only i'd thought of
the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all
my pictures of you
Looking So long at these pictures of you but i
never hold on to your heart looking so long for
the words to be true but always just breaking
apart my pictures of you
there was nothing in the world that i ever
wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart
there was nothing in the world that i ever
wanted more than to never feel the breaking
apart all my pictures of you
3 loving comments of adoration:
I am so sorry about your mom. I can't even imagine the heart ache you must feel. (((HUGS)))
Your header looks sooo cute! In no way is it "Gay USA" :)
First of all, thanks for making me well up this early in the morning. Bless your heart. Want a hug?
Second, "Pictures of You" blighted my adolescence.
Third, I love your makeover. Your bloggy makeover. Especially since you put the kitties up there.
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