I dreamed that you called, we were going to get together at a party. We were going to laugh and talk and just have a good time. But I walked in, and I saw you, and my tongue refused to move. I knew I couldn't say a word. Why, I don't know. Somehow though, you understood. I saw it in your eyes. We nodded to each other, and mingled with others, but we didn't speak to each other. But that was ok. You were there. It was a good party.
I do miss you very much.
And to those who wonder who this is for.. it's for Nunya.
Posted by juel at December 21, 2004 10:50 PM