Mar 1, 2008

Great Expectations...

In the background, an old song was playing while you were holding my hands. My life will change.  Time has stopped and everything will happen even if I am ready or not.

We have become desire and we will burn in the end. We will  be reduced to ashes. However today, I wish you were my great expectation, the final desire.

Life and its surprises. Hopefully I will be there when you wake up to say good morning KS.

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