Saturday, October 25, 2008

Out of line

Waiting to hear your voice when it’s dark outside. The constant feeling of you missing. No snow. The bench. Blue stars hidden by clouds. Pop-corn for one. No more knocking on my door. Roses forgotten.

So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?

Wednesday, October 08, 2008

So simple

He put his arms round her and they held one another and it was like coming home after a long and difficult journey and she realized that this was something she could never give up.

A spot of bother (Mark Haddon)

Monday, October 06, 2008

Playing the game

And I like the way yo smile. You seem fine just for one night. Will you stay a little more? May be we will fall in love.