Rocky158 wrote:Naomi arrived at the counter holding some spaghettie and meat suace. "Looks like italian food," she sighed and waited for the cashier of the country store to ring her up.
(( It's Josh, right? Sorry, sort of confused.. ))
I miss the feel of it
Your touch, your kiss weighs heavy on my mind
Our moment forever sealed in time
Our secret as much yours as is mine
All logic we have surely left defied
I will hold you till I die
"Friends Make Garbage (Good Friends Take It Out)"
Low Roar