kellyflogue
Oct 20, 2006 00:12
Dear _____,
Open door. Start ignition. Reverse, drive, left turn. Grab cigarette, grab lighter. Window down. Breathe in, breathe out. Think. Pass house. Your house. Stop, smile. See you, me; running, rolling, playing. Blink. Lose it. Drive home. Choose not to think.
Love,
Kelly f. Logue
kellyflogue
Oct 17, 2006 23:36
Dear _____,
I concentrate on the rhythmic rise and fall of my diaphragm, just long enough to paint my dreams with sailboats, and me, and you - and I'm finally content as the crest of a wave brings me out to sea with you by my side.
Love,
Kelly f. Logue