Musing about love and lust while listening to Traci Chapman's sad songs is an interesting experience. Everyone should probably try it at least once.
"I had a feeling that I belonged..."
"I had a feeling that I could be someone..."
"You got to make a decision, leave tonight or live and die this way..."
I feel limerence
Below my window I can see people running about. They're beautiful to me. I think about how many Danielles and Andrews and Jesses and Morgans there are down there. Not to mention Bishes, Wassims ( I miss you Wassi, hope you like leabanon!) and others. Though I shall never know them I give them my blessing.
There are so many