Again

What is this? Silence. Exhaustion. Distance.

I want to try and cross the distance. But it also seems like I must be the bridge that we walk across. Is it worth it? Am I fighting a lost cause?

My fear is that when all is said and done, you are just looking for an excuse to walk. Over me? With me? I want us to walk together; but that feels so far tonight.

Exhaustion? I just wish we could relax together.

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About German Jones

I am a librarian by day; I do all sorts of things at night.
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