Sep 17, 2005 01:02
Rushing through my veins, spreading to every tip so that even my toes are engaged in this seemingly endless play. Like a reali-life game, the right moves must be executed in order to successfully aquire the prize that will make everything better.
oh, how i long for that satisfaction. i can smell it, see it, feel it. my senses are alive and buzzing and this dull throbbing will not cease. and yet, another night to add to the list.
so close, but no cigar.