Friday, February 5, 2010


When love consumes you, I mean really really gets to you. Seeps inside your pores and infiltrates your blood stream. When it's the space between each thought and the breath you hang on to drift to the next word in your sentence. When it's like that, it might as well be like this... a deep sigh. Like, "Its just me and you kid."

(©2009 Lotus B.)