By the end of class, I came to the jaded conclusion that Love is Pain. No girl I saw today could compare to her. She still haunts my mind, my one glimpse of love.
I saw a lovely little couple strolling through the isles, they held hands, she patted his ass, he kissed her cheek. Brought me back to a happier time. A time when she doted on my arm, and whispered in my ear.
It has snowed again. This time for good. I’m glad it has. It was depressing to see the weather struggle like that. It’s been all ice but no snow.