Friday, 25 June 2010

Strange days.

I know a boy,three years older than me,according to his profile.He's gloomy,gray,always wears black t-shirt,but he's got the warmest smile i've ever seen.He never acts in a flirtatious way,yet i find him more than sexy,maybe it's because of his gloominess and beautiful smile that he rarely gives to anyone.He writes his emotions down as if that is the last time he can write..And i read everything he writes.

So sad i've ever met him in person.

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Jeff Bridges.

Jeff Bridges.

I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

It's a hard warm place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it

i cat you.

Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life.She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance.