document 8
document 8: wishes, dreams that i could have...
time: 1:28
date: 6/17/03
Underneath the dark days of autumn rain, the most beautiful days that can be, he laid, embraced in her love. There body motions were in unison, and their eyes gazed into one another. I could only see this by the naked eye, but I wonder that it was like. Was it like staring into each other’s souls, imagining running hand and hand to the moon that slowly dawned behind the trees, through the desolate forest without the leaves, without the birds, without the breeze? Eye to eye, love was shooting everywhere. They stared, and stared, and stared at each other, there presence was much too overwhelming, and I stared in awe. There love could bring life in seconds…
time: 1:28
date: 6/17/03
Underneath the dark days of autumn rain, the most beautiful days that can be, he laid, embraced in her love. There body motions were in unison, and their eyes gazed into one another. I could only see this by the naked eye, but I wonder that it was like. Was it like staring into each other’s souls, imagining running hand and hand to the moon that slowly dawned behind the trees, through the desolate forest without the leaves, without the birds, without the breeze? Eye to eye, love was shooting everywhere. They stared, and stared, and stared at each other, there presence was much too overwhelming, and I stared in awe. There love could bring life in seconds…