And it's so totally late, but it fits better today than it does 16 days ago.
Today is a month. It doesn't feel like it...but it is. I've done things I've promised myself I wouldn't do, I've done things that I can't regret, and I've done things that make me feel amazing...in a harmless way. I see things differently now, I see things from so many different planes that it's not even funny anymore. Sex is no longer just sex, but has this mesh of different meanings and trials that you can't even feel, but are breached every time...But that's what's so much fun about it: it's almost impossible to fail.
It feels amazing to be typing this...but I'm tired, so I'm out.
-I can still feel your soft caress
Scarlet Bloodmoon
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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