It happened suddenly.
My eyes were glossed.
My heart was racing.
He was a metaphor, a serendipity, a game.
I understood, felt, had him.
It happened suddenly.
He is a metaphor, a serendipity, a game.
She understands, feels, has him.
My eyes are crying.
My heart is missing.
Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 2:26 AM UTC
It happened suddenly.
My eyes were glossed.
My heart was racing.
He was a metaphor, a serendipity, a game.
I understood, felt, had him.
It happened suddenly.
He is a metaphor, a serendipity, a game.
She understands, feels, has him.
My eyes are crying.
My heart is missing.