hmmm. thinking. thinking...
and the snow is starting to fall heavily now. It's slowly sticking, altering my plans for the night. I can't help but think of that one night, after a snowfall, where you and I and all of our friends rolled around in it like little kids. Our red wine-stained lips, and your penetrating eyes... eyes that made me fall real hard.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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