2005-02-06
Fragmentary.

I think you sort of leave me in little shards of thought. Happiness splinters into a thousand tiny pieces. I can't quite form full sentences. But I'll scatter the pieces around so you can have an idea of what the picture on the puzzle once was.

Everything is so much better now. Can't you tell? It is. I promise this time. I'll kiss my hand then cross my heart and smile and my eyes will sparkle this time.

(Sugar! ♥ )

before & & after