i was in the neighbourhood...

we've got you boxed in.
kathryn and amy's new locations have kept me circling around your block lately. i'd like to bump into you. it's a kind of morbid curiosity, mostly. i want to know how you are, what you're doing, make sure you're ok. i look for my baby, but she's no where to be found. and she's not my baby, but i keep forgetting. and things are so different now, but so much is the same. amazing what a year can do. i didn't even notice april 12th slip by. i dreamed we tried again, and it was all so wrong.
i'm going back to sackville on thursday. back to my town, where mornings leave me feeling full, and smiling. where mornings last all afternoon.