Crave 2004-04-01 1:24 p.m. I stare at his picture and it's haunting how he looks so deeply into me.

His eyes penetrate my soul even through that matte paper and it's as if the photographer has captured the essence of really knowing.

The simple drawn expression of his relaxed lips flirts with a smile and I can only wish to part them with my own.

I can only dream of his soft, strong touch, the way his hands would play melodies over my skin. Chilling me to the bone and lighting me on fire all at once.

I crave.... Crave �does the shoe fit you now�

Hey hey, Cinderella, what's the story all about
I got a funny feeling we missed a page or two somehow
Ohh-ohhhh, Cinderella, maybe you could help us out
Does the shoe fit you now

Through the years and the kids and the jobs
And the dreams that lost their way
Do you ever stop and wonder
Do you ever just wanna say

Hey hey, Cinderella, what's the story all about
I got a funny feeling we missed a page or two somehow
Ohh-ohhhh, Cinderella, maybe you could help us out
Does the shoe fit you now

We're older but no more the wise
We've learned the art of compromise
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we cry
And sometimes we just break down

-- suzy bogguss --

Crave
2004-04-01 @ 1:24 p.m.

I stare at his picture and it's haunting how he looks so deeply into me.

His eyes penetrate my soul even through that matte paper and it's as if the photographer has captured the essence of really knowing.

The simple drawn expression of his relaxed lips flirts with a smile and I can only wish to part them with my own.

I can only dream of his soft, strong touch, the way his hands would play melodies over my skin. Chilling me to the bone and lighting me on fire all at once.

I crave....

yesterday || tomorrow

Brief - 2007-07-05
Ketchup - 2007-06-23
- - 2006-04-03
Links - 2006-03-05
The End - 2005-10-24

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