"There is always the promise of freedom wherever you all may roam. Keep the faith and walk the edge."

Monday, October 17, 2011

Short pumps and mules..

From a friend's post, just seemed to strike a note someplace:

i spent the day thinking about you.. of the time we spent together.. the way your gaze burned into mine, playful fingers over the cup of chai, the longing for you to hold me, tell me it was all going to end up the way it was meant to..