dreams like days
Today was strange. I said that I would talk to you soon and convinced myself that two weeks is basically nothing. I sat on the side of the road with Karly directing people to the Pax Christi conference for about two hours. We all fell asleep in club 406 from about 10 to 1:30, ate at the Uptowner and then walked to Bound to Be Read and played dirty scrabble until 6. Now it's dinner and then the decision on whether or not to do homework (a must) or go to Becca's house party. My eyelids are dragging and my legs feel heavy but relaxed.
"It was a delightful visit;--perfect, in being much too short." Emma -Jane Austen
Watching you dance and trying to stand at such an angle as to just catch your profile which always (filling me with butterflies) catches me as awesomely staggering.
I love the way you look at me.
I forgot the song only because there was nothing else but you.
"It was a delightful visit;--perfect, in being much too short." Emma -Jane Austen
Watching you dance and trying to stand at such an angle as to just catch your profile which always (filling me with butterflies) catches me as awesomely staggering.
I love the way you look at me.
I forgot the song only because there was nothing else but you.