The delivery man passed my house today I don’t gaze out the window all that much. There’s a whole world out there not meant for me. I’m allowed a patch of fog and something to read. I’ve seen my love and he has a tweed jacket with elbow patches. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related