when i was young i thought that i'd remember everything that i'd been taught now it's clear i never learned anything cause i come up empty, when it comes to you dear There's this look he gives her, sometimes, that just brings her to a crashing halt. She never knows what to make of it, how to interpret it. It's not the withering, scathing look her mother was fond of giving her, full of disapproval and loathing. It's akin to it, certainly, but without so much venom, and it doesn't hurt... read more
