2006-11-09
Pig Out
Counting jestures and remembering smiles. My cheeks are burning with excitement and then you wish me to our honeymoon. I dream of you too often for this to be a game.
I'll go there.
I will see you on the other side. No ties and no cusions between us. Take me to the wild side and bring me to your fantasy.
Goodnight for now, but don't forget your unwritten promise to be mine.
oilandwater at 1:30 a.m.