December 2011
4 posts
My mind is heavy with thoughts. She can sit on a rainbow and pop out skittles. Different scenes in my head would fast-forward, rewind, and even slow-mo like a Lebron James chase down block. Then I play it like a movie with commentary. The director talking about how this scene should have gone, the actors talking about what they liked about and didn’t like about it, and what was difficult...
Can't sleep without her in my arms.
