Friday, January 12, 2007

there's a love that transcends all that we've known of ourselves and each other.

i'll wait my turn.

The walk was storm filled and we had to teach each other how to swim through the waters, god so many fuckin waters, and when we got tired we floated above ourselves and stared at the sky.

I told myself I was strong enough to do this, that I was strong enough to build a raft out of our extremities, entangled together and float deeper and deeper away until we were so far from our shore, surrounded by each other and so far from where we were before. But...

Listening to the swishing of foreign cars is somehow more difficult than that long walk, than that long swim, than the floating, and triple screening of each other.

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