lunes, 24 de mayo de 2010

It would be wonderful to say you regretted it... It would be easy!
But what does it mean? What does it mean to regret when you have no choice?
It's what you can bear. There it is!! No one's going to forgive me
It was death... I chose life!!!


Dear Leonard:


To look life in the face, always...

to look life in the face and to know it for

what it is

At last to know it, to love it for what it is

and then, to put it away...


Leonard, always the years between us,

always the years...

Always the love...

Always the hours...