I'm gonna try something totally different and on the spot. I was looking through facebook and I found this girl's picture..i dont even know her but I was touched by the pic. So I'm gonna write about it. hehe I'm not going to go back and edit this page. I'm just simply going to start typing whatever is going on in my head despite the bad grammar or even if it makes sense or not... right about now. .

I wanna hold your hands. In that sunlight we bask, the one that stretches across the sidewalk and onto the pavement. stretched so that the bright light from the high afternoon is now a thin remainder of itself. Reflected off my white tank my heartbeat rhymes with my pulse. your hat. i like the smell of you. skin and bone and the natural scent of your pores i want. past the indian wooden fence and yard grass. these scenes like Polaroid pictures i can snap a hundred times a row and still can never capture that feeling of belonging. after all isn't that what we all want is to belong. doesn't matter to what or who. and if i had to choose i would still be with you. those skater kids speed past us and their wind blows my hair scattered across my face. sun-kissed and young, ready for anything, prepared for another night on that concrete curb where we sit and get drunk. but i know i'll always fall asleep again buried in your shoulders where my breath will warm your neck and you say to me like a dream that love knows no limit and not even time can erase me.

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