The Life and Times of S

Sex and the City....

....and a faded memory.

"This is how I deal with stuff.", she said
"But this is all about you. Where do I fit into this?", he asked.
"I gave you a key to my apartment, didn't I? What more do you want?", she yelled in frustration.
"Oh, you gave me a key to your apartment!!! So I can get in your front door. But how do I get into there?", he said pointing to her heart.
She lowered her eyes. He left.
Something from a show.

I was quiet. You left.
Something from the past.

posted by S @ 12:12 AM