Not really, I'm being polite because I understand it's not his fault

He looks at me, I stare almost straight back at him
But my eyes glaze over, like I'm looking straight through him
My eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity
When they open up I'm looking down at my feet

Dry your eyes Deansmith. I know it's hard to take but my mind has been made up.

Posted By: Bravo win or die, Nov 26, 09:45:33