And there she was. Don't get me wrong; I'm not obsessed, just obsessively interested. Not quite the same, but not far off.
After all, how often do you glimpse a girl, or a guy, whatever, and wonder, what if, what if, what if..? I'm sure it's quite normal.
And yet, what if she really were the one for me, no messing no lying, that down-looking gaze of a million tragedies, that playful finger, that wretched wrist, that cunning calf, that twisted ankle.
Don't you just love the unknown? And there she went...
(Sabbondamoov)
Monday, 20 June 2011
Loving The Unknown
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