I often sigh, when I kiss you, shortly asleep. And this is love. Sometimes I mouth quietly all the things I always want to say.

Someday you'll know... It's not with whom you share your dreams. It's with whom you're willing to make new ones.

Recent entries:
2005-10-02 - still gone
2005-02-03 - We've moved!
2005-01-30 - I'll take a #3 please
2005-01-26 - The Matrix Has You
2005-01-26 - Lowered standards.