Friday, June 29, 2007

For you it was your face. It was the way it curls and moves only slightly and the way you express so much with it. And your fucking eyes. Whenever you looked into the camera I just felt all the love you had for me rushing back into me. It felt like you sucked all the evil out from so far away. It made me feel so much lighter. And the way you'd raise your shoulders when you're happy. and the way you'd laugh without being able to contain yourself. I love every fucking thing about you, and there's no replacement for you in the world. I still don't know what it is about me that you like so much, but I'm so glad you do. Don't ever let me abuse this.

When I close my eyes it feels like sunrise in the mountains when all the animals come out to live another day of their lives.