Tuesday, February 14, 2006

peter

i thought hard about what to say about you, but finally it happens to me that 32 words are not enough. i loved you. i loved you more than you loved me.

3 Comments:

Blogger Deloney said...

Oh, don't be too hard on him. It's easy to mix people up in big cities. Maybe he met a lookalike with a similar name, Janette for instance, and ended up robbing a gas station to set her up with her own business: a corner hot-dog stand or something. Of course he was a turd.

10:57 PM  
Blogger jane said...

lol. no nothing that dramatic, and he was really a great great guy, just loved his bike more than he loved me. that's ok. he is still cycling, and now i am happily married, so it all works out in the end.

9:21 AM  
Blogger NIRE said...

been there. hopefully it does work out for everyone.

8:49 PM  

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