Thursday, December 04, 2008

I love the taste of stale cigarettes in your kiss. We should kiss more often.

I love the silly banter about my school. We should talk more often.

I love losing miserably to you in Scrabble. We should play more often.

5 comments:

Rambler said...

may be rarity is what makes these things loving

Rambler said...

may be rarity is what makes these things loving

DreamCatcher said...

rambler: maybe maybe...

DreamCatcher said...

rambler: maybe maybe...

"SunShine" said...

Sometimes getting nostalgic abt smthing buggs me ; why can we have them right now , all the time ?
thanks for the post. These abstract ones are lovely.