Moving, watching, working, sleeping, driving, walking, talking, smiling ... at times like this I think of you. I think of 1996. 9 decembers back. New years eve. Take me back. I liked it with the lights switched off. Did you? I miss being the space between your hands.
posted by 100hands at Monday, September 05, 2005
3 Comments:
this sounds sad man, what happened?
I do miss A once in a while. The thing that frightens me is the fear of never finding anyone like her again. Like that was as good as it got. :(
"...being the space between you hands."
Deep.
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