Saturday, May 12, 2007
Yours to make your own
There's nothing wrong with wishful thinking; with hoping that I caught those second-long glances just right, or with holding them for a nanosecond more. There seems to be so much novelty to your words, as of late..a new sensation, entirely. What is this, exactly? Me, making a complete fool of myself? -no, there couldn't be anything novel in that, at all. For the mere reason that I am of the breed that dwells on and paints onto emotion; those who mistake delusions for sincerity. And of all my fictional delusions, you've managed to be my favorite, without a doubt.|