lundi 28 mai 2007

cravings.



Realising that moments change and vary so do people and places
makes me home sick.

She gazed, thats exactlly what she was doing while he stroke her skin.
she didnt care.
she thought about things such as water and food.
but never about the actions of lust he imposed upon her.

To be attached is to forget ourselves into someone else.
It is strangely what everyone seems to be craving for.
I crave for sweets.

Oh and i crave for you to stay here.

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