the glass wall that seperates us grow murky at times
I peer through wondering where you are
Don't leave me now,
after all this time

An unrealized consequence of growing up is the sudden understanding that your parent's are not invincible. We think we know, and that we accept it. Until the fact hits you in the face with the real here and now proof that one day they will no longer be around.

My roomate/best friend's mother is in the hospital. We may have had our differences but I hope to the Goddess above that she pulls through.