i can't even imagine talkin' like this
with anyone else....and yeah, i guess it
takes a whole lotta trust....
when he turned to me and asked me why i
thought he did a certain something, my
eyes locked on his. really? i asked.
you really want me to say?
'i think with this, you're selfish.'
and he sat there and thought about it.
turned it around a bit, asked me a few
things....and held it. owned it.
wasn't too much longer when i found it my
turn to hold the self absorbed bowl.
no, tell me, i insisted.
i really really want to know.
and he told me. and it was hard to hear....
but it woulda been harder not to.
i thought about it, turned it around a bit,
asked him a few things...and held it.
it was a blip outta the day where we stopped
to do a little work.
and then....the day kept going. we kept laughing,
i don't think i ever really experienced trust
and respect like this before...
i don't think i can ever accept less again....