…and it was pefect. And we loved each other each time a new city celebrated the new year. And when it was finally our turn, when the new year reached us, I remembere being embarassed and proud as you leaned out your window and yelled to the world ‘I love Suzanne Larson.’ And I honestly though you did. And I honestly thought you would keep your promise. And I honestly thought we were where we belonged. Together. And I thought we would stay that way.
Current mood: calm
Current music: Phantom of the Opera – All I Ask of You
A 40-something rediscovering life in California