#winter09

The thought of you makes me more angry than I’ve been in a while. You have smoothly infiltrated everything I’ve worked so hard to build. You’ll never understand that what I had was so precious to me. 

You took it all away. I was once a rich man but you emptied my pockets with good looks, personable attributes and a keen eye for what wasn’t yours. 

I don't blame you though. What I had were friends so capable of love, they could love almost anyone, including you.