Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Something About You.

Current Time: 8:16am

Note to Self: That was just over forty-eight hours of absolute heaven. I never want this feeling to end.

Since I couldn't sleep and there were those of my friends asking why I hadn't updated my blog for a couple days--I thought I'd take this moment to write in it (better do it before I fade back to sleep).

Random Thought: ("Soul Meets Body" - Death Cab for Cutie)
I want to live--where soul meets body and let the sun wrap its arms around me and bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing--and feel, feel what it's like to be new. To me, where soul meets body--where we feel these arms wrapped around us, where we feel our body cleansed and new is a place that I simply cannot comprehend (for we cannot understand the unfathomable)--heaven.

It seems that this early in the morning all I have is "notes to self" and "random thoughts". Perhaps it's all my brain is capable of before I really wake up.

A Night Like This - Tomi Swick
A night like this--kept you wishing, for a night like this again.

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