I know your eyes my friend, and I’m sorry.
I should have recognized the way you leaned into me after I made you laugh, the way your ankles sought mine out while we slept, the way you held me when I said goodbye.
I’m sorry. It’s just not meant to be.
I know your eyes my friend, and I’m sorry.
I should have recognized the way you leaned into me after I made you laugh, the way your ankles sought mine out while we slept, the way you held me when I said goodbye.
I’m sorry. It’s just not meant to be.
An English diarist and naval administrator. I served as administrator of the Royal Navy and Member of Parliament. I had no maritime experience, but I rose to be the Chief Secretary to the Admiralty under both King Charles II and King James II through patronage, diligence, and my talent for administration.
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