Only when the night creeps in
When guests are no longer in sight
Foot steps no longer audible
Would I notice the emptiness
Where you once were
The warmth of your presence
Your laughter echo in my heart
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Ouchie!
I finally went to a masseur yesterday. I have always been reluctant to go to one, since I have heard how painful their massage might get. I wasn't going to some fancy, relaxing massage spa; but it's the healing kind.
My brother was very convincingly persuasive, "It won't hurt", he said. OK, it's not painful, I might as well try; I have been having this elbow bursitis for too long now.
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