…Or Someone Like Her
I saw her today. Maybe it wasn’t, but it was definitely someone like her. She looked right into my eyes and I felt it. That feeling that I could look @ her face for decades. She had long black hair and those clever looking eye-glasses that only few could pull off. She wore a light green today, probably to coax Spring to return for another three months. She smiled and asked me a question. I answered. She tilted her head while calculating my response. Adorable. Then… she left with her mildly attractive male counter-part.
Le Sigh.
Take care and have a nice life.
~Spec
July 18th, 2005 at 8:13 am
It’s like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife.
It’s meeting the man (in this case woman) of my dreams, and meeting his beautiful wife (in this case boyfriend).
Isn’t it ironic, don’t you think….