Sunday, July 20, 2008

You're My Angle--Come and Save Me Tonight


If I could find my senior yearbook, I'd include a particular entry. "Dear Bitch," I believe it opens, "I am your Pig and no one else's..." and so it goes on.


We were many things to one another throughout the course of an ever-evolving relationship; acquaintances, antagonists, significant other, confidante, friend.


We were there for one another.


Except for this time.


I miss you.