Tuesday, March 09, 2004

Charge it

Credit. Purchasing now but paying later. And here's me, paying later.

I need to remember you. I don't think I'll ever forget but I'd like to log it down so I can read it later. I trully really sincerely enjoyed the time I had with you. It was amazing. It affected me more than you know or I thought I knew. All I had to do was be abandoned by friends and then you just dropped into my lap. Or more like danced into my lap but whatever, details details...

From simple conversations over the loud music, to sitting outside for some air, to you taking care of our bags while I took care of a friend, to walking down to Esplanade in attempts of showing you the city, to you making the decision that I was to go back with you, to waking you up in the morning before I left. And during that time, we became strangers on the dancefloor, to acquaintances outside, to friends by the river, to lovers in the bedroom. Isn't that just amazing? Fucking brilliant.

I may not have found out enough about you but the conversation flowed so seamlessly from one day to the next. I know you're into all kinds of music. I know that you have an older sister. I know that you own all of Pearl Jam's albums. I know you don't get drunk easy. I know that your soon to be ex-girlfriend is good at housework. I know that you're eyes are the bluest in the mornings.

When will you be coming back? I hope it's soon and I hope I'll be around for it. I know you want to come back and I hope that you were sincere about it. I'm not expecting much but I'd love to fool around with you because to be honest, it was one of the best times I've ever had. (twice, three times, four, five) So till next time sweets. Till next time.

::me:: at 10:22