2001-09-07 - 831 p.m.
my legs are weak
i have no words (have no words) to say out loud.
i'm in awe.
i was in a burning state of mind, and then i was calmed down by a presence, a feeling that someone was hugging my neck
and i caught the scent of a loved one i have yet to meet.
is this how one touches another from miles away, like the voices that call out my name on the subway but aren't there when i look up?
that scent was gorgeous almost powdery androgenous.
i want to know who you are, you who can leave me with so much and so little.