Glittering ponds of light drain the cusps of black hills and free water cups
Driving over bridges while discussing world religion
3 am-looking for pancakes
Too tired but too awake
Pull out that sick chunk of lead,
That heaviness in your head
That pains your neck, your heart
We are lovers in this tangled dark.
This maze of chemical hormone
Lost our kiss to the graveyard gloam

This summer was an intense period of learning and change. Expansion.

One of the people that really fueled this in me was Sam. He's moving soon and I already miss him. He's the most fun guy I've ever met. I miss driving in the night laughing myself to death, I miss intense conversations, I miss reading his writing. I'm going to miss laughing all the time, thinking all the time. I'm going to miss connecting. He's going to New York, the perfect place for my pop cultured, money concious, intelligent friend. This sucks.

Missed anything?
livejournal - 2005-03-02
romantic love - 2005-03-02
caitlin and i - 2005-02-28
the backyard - 2005-02-28
together - 2005-02-27