I think we need to talk.
It's not you, it's me. You see, I need my space. I need room to spread my wings. Room to express myself.It's been fun, and you've taught me a lot. I will always love you, but I am moving on for good. There is someone else.
PS You'll know more soon, I promise.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Posted by Pam at 9:12 AM