...and one for luck

saturday 8th march 2003 @ 18:06

only two hours in the last twenty four spent resting. my breathing changed with the circumstance and the company. i think you saved me but you don't know it. and now i have to get by without you here. and so far life looks different this side of thirty. faster and blurring at the edges when the world leapt three feet to the right and you kissed my shoulders. i think it was the last time.

no shame. but i'm gonna miss that.