The Way We Love...
08/15/2004 06:28 a.m.

...You'd think that tomorrow had changed it's mind and decided not to come.

...You'd think that we would get tired of picking the scabs.

...You'd think that this crystal beauty was about to shift and fall and shatter into 30 000 pieces and spread itself to become lodged in our feet to haunt us with a stinging pain whenever we thought to walk away from each other.

...You'd think that we would settle into some comfortable place where neither of usis ever on their toes.

...Is perfect.

My God we're unpredictable :P
I am currently Blessed