Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Rainy Day Kids

No one else will understand headlights and yellow lines the way I do. Spilling out hearts between steering wheels and empty swing sets. Our cars collided at precisly the right second, crossing out paths where they need it the most. The more that I write the less shows up. I swear, together we could walk away from every train wreck with just a scratch.

AlphaMaleOmegaLove

4amlife. Everyone is heavy breathing in their sleep as the sun comes up. I want to be them. Keep looking for treasures.

Ladies and Gentlemen.... please put your seats in their upright position. Meet me at baggage claim. Pack light.