[I was alone and discouraged...]



I was alone and discouraged. Friendless and frozen, I found you. Your humor and distress attracted me. You needed me as much as I needed you. We became strong together. We grew to be the best of friends. Our time together was fun. Until we needed each other less. We grew to forget our origin, The reason we connected. And we ended our bond. Not completely, but enough. Now I hold your hand in my dreams. You are always with me. March 29, 2000

	This poem is about Billy. It was after we broke up. I was pretty bummed, but hopeful. I always figured we would end up together again. I think that is depicted in this poem. Billy wasn't just my boyfriend, he was my best friend then, and he still is.

		*jenny says* *take me there* shoulda coulda woulda you don't say snapshot *~~home~~*

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