I have one thing to say, I'll probably never want to say it another
time, to anyone, and I ask you to remember it ::
"In a universe of ambiguity, this kind of certainity comes only once,
and never again, no matter how many lifetimes you live."
You feel the road inside of you. No, more than that, in a way that I'm
not certain I can explain, you are the road. In the crack where
illusion meets reality, that's where you are, out there on the road:
and, the road is>.YOU.
I think its you who arose in me the feeling wherein I really don't feel like looking at other men. I donot feel like drooling over them either.
I have your name in my mind-24 7...and its like, i compare every fucking guy i even look at with you.I don't feel like changing you in any any any way.
I guess all those fairytale's I heard about love and the pain and happiness I heard of really are not fairytales. Perhaps they really are love's biographies.
I used to wonder what people say when they mean 'Iam fuckin serious about this girl/woman/man/boy'
I guess I do realise what they mean.. I guess. I guess?
I just want to be there when the morning light explodes on your face and you wake up with sleepy eyes and look straight into my eyes which are staring at you already.
I want to abandon just about everything for you, I don't know why I feel so strongly for you. I really Don't know.
And its like, its growing and growing and growing with fuckin' time.
Your watchin 'pimp my ride' right now, and I am falling further in love with you telling me that your watching it.
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