Jan 21, 2008 13:16
it's beautiful and raining, sleeping in and driving home.
and it's not perfect, but she's perfect for me. i ask myself "and so what if" and the answer is always the same. then so and then we go on. i kiss her and get closer to her warm, sleeping body. we keep going. over and over.
i'm looking at lamps and thinking about where to sell my books. how to eliminate the mess of my life and make it fit better in smaller places, warmer weather, new views and people.