NOBODY LEAVES WITHOUT SINGING THE BLUES.: 'cause things, they never work out right

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

I want to fall in a pirouette.
I want to hold a lock of hair.
I want you.
I feel it like a heart attack.

take/flight said...: fall into a pirouette...
what a perfect image.

but i do hope things work out right, and soon. it does happen. it must.; April 16, 2008 at 6:31 AM