Sunday, January 18, 2009

stones tomorrow


i know you hurt, don't think i don't. But to care, to feel, is so beyond my capacity it frightens me.

Some days i think i will go from woman to woman so i don't have to mar my marriage. It is safer to feed on bits of bread than to marry the baker.

If i cared i'd have a better metaphor.

Please know, KT, you are always wonderful. Not were, are.