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Current obsessions: The Misfits, water, bookstores, helping people, and distracting myself from you.

Amazon.com.

Airports are my thing, waiting rooms aren’t. Waiting for you isn’t. I’m on the prowl, baby. I need to stretch more. I’m becoming super in love with bookstores and the word super.

Lotion is god’s way to tell us our skin is silk.
I don’t believe in god.
How silly was that statement above?

I’m seriously really bad at unpacking.
I wash my face too many times a day.

Our bodies are echoing movements from past heartbeats
Blood rushes to fingertips touching feeling exploring
Heating up skin
Smooth as silk
Waiting for contact
Some kind of contact
I’m on
You’re on the first train home
To this kind of world
Temporarily watching
As your eyes scan my figure
The clocks seem to be breathing
The hours sighing
The minutes working its way through each second
As your eyes run up and down my body
And slowly
You begin
To walk
Towards me.