Monday, April 27, 2009

grammatically inconsistent

secret giggles at the back row about nick carter and howie d.

the smile on your face as you cut into the big green cake.

a look of contentment during an afternoon siesta.

lying in silence while our favourite song played in the darkness.

the wind in my hair when i took my hands off the brakes and fell free.

how your eyes never met mine even as we danced for exactly 9 seconds.

an awkward moment when your posture mirrored mine.

stepping on his shoes several times during one song.

the unseen pride of hearing your song in my car radio.

those dreams.

lishun at 8:56 PM

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