Spilled Sauce

August 2, 2005
12:05am

There was a heavy rain. My feet were wet of the flood. Same with my hardly-brought notes inside my bag. But it was nice walking along with it. It was nice to feel the coldness of her tears again. It was wonderful to hear her voice over. Finally, she can cause traffic to vehicles and produce more romantic walks for lovers once more.

Tonight was a great night. People are different when it rains. They become more compassionate. They become warmer, closer to each other. Sharing of thoughts, stories, and emotions. A cup of coffee will do. Lighted candles are better. A simple chat over the cold couch just completes it.

Tonight was perfect.