♥ 27 September 2006
Saturday night.
A night in history
Tears of 4 women were shed and him, crying inside.
Years of grudges were poured out, walls, for once were lowered.
2h continuous weeping and a 30 min strongfront before forcing I to a tear-stained sleep.
Monday night.
A night in history
From stout to glasses of pure gin, drowning himself in sorrow.
He gasped for air, he held onto his chest. He broke down, he spouted nonsense of sucidal thoughts.
We helped. We chided. I teared.
Both nights, I felt the pain for both parties.
Today.
A new perspective and a more cautious thought.
It's time for a change
___ @ 21:06!