I saw the sprinklers water the stomped grass, and thought of you.

Oh how I wanted to dance and smile.

The hairs on my arm were beginning to stand, and the tip of my nose was beginning  to warm ( Read more... )

I'm forgetting that I'm forgetting.
Embarrassment and frustration seem to encompass me lately.

Even then, I've been more calm and in control than I have ever been in my life.

Oh how I love the simplicities of contradictions.