Life doesn't have to be perfect to be wonderful.
Sunday, 19 July 2009
back at square one.
The best thing that ever happened to me
is back in the hospital. So far, so (relatively) good: all the scary stuff is once again coming back negative.
Babe, I wish I could take the pain away from you and put it in me. I would, in a heartbeat.
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)