Monday, January 26, 2009

exercises

The day may come when you realize that I have always been there for you.  And though in some sense, I always will be I can no longer wait in hopes that eventually will at some point become today.

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"It goes something like this," he says and taps a little rhythm on the smooth, cool surface of the desk.  And then he starts humming and I feel like I should be dancing or bobbing my head or joining in because I know my fair share about music.  I'm qualified.  But something about him and this impromptu jam session has me second guessing myself.  And even though every thing that I've learned about it is contrary to what's going on now, I'm starting to think this might be love.

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