Posted on December 24, 2015 So strange that the passions of these seconds matter so much more than the hours spent with those deemed more important.
Posted on December 24, 2015 These are the almosts that do count…the almosts that haunt me, that play in my mind every day, irrespective off whom I’m with.
Posted on December 24, 2015 But I can recall and retell the catching of our eyes & the acceptance of each others energies. This is one thing people hate to admit.
Posted on December 24, 2015 So funny these things…people we share eyes and moments mean so much more than they whom we spend nights with.
Posted on December 24, 2015 Like it was clear by the energy. But what was clear as well was her energy taking care of her. From when we locked eyes in their car.
Posted on December 24, 2015 Today I met someone.Her eyes met mine and we kept bumping into each other in all sorts of places.Too bad she was playing for the other team.
Posted on December 15, 2015 I can hear the dollar sighs in your eyes. I thought you really dug me. Turns out you really did.