Sep 19, 2005 00:28
"...You're the crescendo to that melody, that melody I love..."
Half an hour is good. Great even. But it'll never be enough for greedy Me. I want more. Moremoremore.
I want to do something nice, as a surprise, but i can't think what.
It's difficult to come up with a pleasant way to interrupt someone who is terribly busy.
And awkward wanting to help despite being unable to be of assistance.
I suppose something will come to me eventually.
I also presently wish it wasn't already after midnight on a sunday (technically monday already, but semantics aside), so I could sing aloud and not disturb roommates or neighbors.
I find myself looking ahead, and I'm unafraid. And that's new.
Thanks for being...... well, Thanks for being.
You know who you are.
~G~