<body> High and low tides <body>
Monday, September 14, 2009

You drive me to do things, to fling my coat out of the car, to speed into the mountains and the deserts...

There are mountain lions and panthers out there, but sometimes I'm too high and happy to even notice them. I see the clear blue skies and close my eyes in the breeze, throwing all caution to the winds...

It's so scary, but I like it...

I see the world reflected in the browns of your eyes... and I never ever wanna see them cry...

I went off @ 1:30 PM