Monday, June 21, 2010

#20

I pushed you to sit by the window. I would normally take that seat but after seeing the curtain, I changed my mind. I knew you wouldn't mind: you always take things that make me most uncomfortable, dirty curtains included.

The sun was behind where you sat. With the sun as your backlight, I took your picture. The sun hid your lines and your worries, it only showed your smile. I want to see you like that - happy and young. I promise, soon I'll see you like that even without the sun. You deserve a happy life, more than anyone. I love you.

(for 6/20/2010)

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