I guess it's all my fault.
I cared for you too much that you didn't have to care for me. I'd stay up late so you wouldn't have to. I'd anticipate the problems so they would never reach you. I'll suffer the pain and cushion the blow.
I was never able to sweep you off your feet... because I carried you from the very beginning.
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
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