David and The Lingering Sadness...

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Waking up next to somebody you think you know cares!

I hope I think, I know she cares. There she was resplendent in her beautiful orangeness; what a sight to wake up to; she rolled and touched her solarplexus; oh; how I wish she'd touched me; then she lent over and whispered something in my hear; she had a voice that felt like childs tear drops falling on an armadillo. "You droppy key in sleepy." She cared: I meant something to her; and with that; she was gone; Gone like a childs tear drops in the ocean; gone; gone gone from me, forever.

Why does this happen to me every time I sleep in a Jim Jill bang? WHy? WhY? wHY? why me Lord? why?

The D man.

PS I've been working on my punctuation and syntax. Is it evident?