By nothing Date: 2001 Dec 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.02.01.11.23521]] |
real life what is it is it a hope or something more real to me is watching you comb your hair each strand its highlights slow-mo drift down feeling within my mind its soft touch scented almost as much as felt flash of a memory of it coated in heaven's sweat on that night it was too hot to make love yet all the more sweeter when we tried real life what is it |