ah to be in love....
More pointless rambling that no one will prolly care to read but here goes:
"He was young and i was younger; he was the teacher and i the student, and we wrestled like bears in the bed, arms grabbing arms, rolling around in the bed, laughing, because this is what we loved , him teaching me, and me touching him. It was good for us, that. Good and gone, like the wind done gone."
ah how a book can explain your life in a sentence so complexed and yet so simple. It's amazing that when you try and say the same thing it never comes out as beautiful. is this not beautiful?
"He was young and i was younger; he was the teacher and i the student, and we wrestled like bears in the bed, arms grabbing arms, rolling around in the bed, laughing, because this is what we loved , him teaching me, and me touching him. It was good for us, that. Good and gone, like the wind done gone."
ah how a book can explain your life in a sentence so complexed and yet so simple. It's amazing that when you try and say the same thing it never comes out as beautiful. is this not beautiful?