tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11311216.post-1111071111463794472005-03-17T09:50:00.000-05:002006-05-13T00:06:45.940-05:00SlamI crossed that line to talk to you. I’m sure you remember the line, it was the one you always told me not to cross, the one you said you would stop talking to me for if I stepped over it again, and you said that every time I took that leap. But I always took it to talk to you. Because without stepping over the line I came to a wall. A brick wall. So wide, and so long, and so tall I couldn’t Lost Loverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11282500047884353373noreply@blogger.com