Apr 27, 2004 00:43
i walked into the room like an ambulence. in a rant and with parted traffic. your eyes quickly put a stop to that. for a moment there was peace and clarity in the streets. traffic lights went out and we were left with communication at our own interest. just enough to make our points we saw the fog lights but the distance still prolonged our meet. i crashed nonetheless. im still a mess at the thought. damn you got me good.
my search is on.