It is like an ocean in my mind sometimes. On occassion, something strikes up from the water and I can swim for it. Sometimes, it is another body and sometimes, it is the hand of a friend.
Thanks for the thoughtful hand.
Oh, and thanks for drowning with me in the ocean for a minute.
My Beautiful Friend
Date: 2002-06-06 12:55 am (UTC)Thanks for the thoughtful hand.
Oh, and thanks for drowning with me in the ocean for a minute.
grin