Tuesday, January 04, 2005

I dreamt I was sitting in a chair, facing away from her. She came over; she had her arms wrapped around me, like I was a child. I said, I just can't think at all.

She put on the radio and it was a song that I know all the words to. I said, this is terrible, but I didn't mean that it was bad. I meant that it was going to break my heart. She lowered her lips so they just touched my forehead because you're not allowed to kiss, and I cried and I cried.