||[May. 9th, 2005|09:50 am]
Symptom Finger...great song, floor talk can be quite amusing. i could be standing sitting aimlessly wondering what to think and then there you are. my heart beats fast, faster as you come close. eyes meet, lips interlocked for the next passing moments a feeling of connectedness, when we break away i smile and sigh and reflect on what just took place, anticipation of what happens next follows next. "At home i sit on a wet sofa, and ponder the nature of my existence." being in the rain creates such wonderful memories for me to keep.
these are the most comfortable shoes i have ever had my feet in.