High noon, we are indistinguishable. Then you're off to make your rounds. I plod to the next mark and still it takes you 65 minutes to meet me. A brief kiss, then you sweep past.
There is only one place I would stop the hands of time but how long really could that last?
Nice.
Posted by: @HeartOfMyBottom | March 04, 2010 at 01:54 AM