Friday, April 16, 2010

Thoughts about Thinking.


I was thinking about thinking
My head on his chest, his breath on my neck, his heart in my ear
and I was thinking, "What's he thinking?"
"Is he thinking about me thinking?"
"Is he thinking about me?"
"Is he thinking?"
And as his arms tightened around me, I smiled and thought
"What am I thinking!?"

2 comments:

  1. why would he ruin the moment by thinking?
    why wouldn't he just enjoy the now with you?
    sometimes it's better to turn off you brain
    and enjoy the smell of your shampoo :) :P


    p.s: no matter how much I feed your fish they just won't die :p

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  2. I like the rhyme! Haha
    But that's what I realized after that!

    P.S.I knooooowwww. It's almost painful, isn't it? :P

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