Wednesday, September 16, 2009

delicate



I was crying

and crying

and crying.




All he did was hold me. And it was perfect.

He didn't try to make it better--he knew he couldn't.

But he knew exactly what I needed, even though I wouldn't admit it.

He knew just how to make the moment delicate.

2 comments:

  1. Laura, I don't know what happened and I hope you are alright! Let me know if you need anything. that was such a tender entry though, I loved it. and more importantly-I love you!

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  2. If I kept a blog, my comment would have been something like this...
    "Laura was crying today and I felt helpless. I wish I knew what to say to make things better. What a crappy fiance I am and good thing I'm going into accounting and not counseling."

    Irony. haha

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