2/03/2006

Diamonds in my eyes.

Diamonds in my eyes.

They run down my face.

Everything's moist here. (not just my hands)

In the shower I'm not hot. Under the water I only remember the heat.

In the club.

The lights are falling in my eyes.

I see her face. Close to mine.

Together, under the lights and dancing, awkward.

We grind against each other.

My pockets are full of things that are in the way.

She's crosseyed when our faces are this close.

She is laughing and then pauses and her mouth opens and I answer.

We are kissing.

I taste her tounge. Everything's moist here.

Then we're running, but really walking, to her place she said.

I'm almost hit by a car. It's running too, the red light.

I think it was red.

I remember this. she brought me this from a past life. And she was there then too. And she's came back. And I wasn't dead. And we're still alive.

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