you are not necessarily you, i am not necessarily i, the past is not really the past, the present is certainly not the present and the future is definitely questionable

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

your hand

your hand feels slightly rough. the sensation of touching your palm feels new. it beams affection, fright, and hope. it seeks assurance. i feel lost. i want time to stop.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This was beautiful, I really like the way your write

me said...

tnx, and like the way you write:)

Anonymous said...

thank you =)