sullen

i hope your working on my video.

i would love to watch that right about now. i'm bored. long dry boredom. without sweat or smiles. drafty sounds of wind blowing through and i'm here, dank. calm, unquiet. mind your p's and q's. mind your...

i'm here. it's hot, falling. and i'm thinking about walking around downtown with you. walking under july alley signs and past the velvet hookah. i haven't wanted to hold hands in years.

so it's time passing, wondering what your working on right now. developing pictures. working on my video. out with freinds. is my so called life on again? i can't beleive your a few breaths away and i'm always here. working. sort of. tired, and loathing the long minutes spent wondering if your name will fall across my screen before i go home to lay low and sleep.



2003-06-17 | 8:40 p.m.
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