[listen to Midlake – Van Occupanther]
Practically live at the library lately, out of sheer necessity of human proximity. How I long for the warming sensation of that casual bodily touch, that stolen smile!
Mind this, by no means am I trying to sound desperate or anything; I just know I need it.
(Don’t want to get in that messy business of making myself completely understood. I don’t expect no deep, fundamental apprehension of each other’s inner selves; no mutual understanding of our lonely souls.)
4 comments:
hey, i sometimes stay in the libraray with you. you are not that lonely ^^
i know, i know, dear esther! that, after all, is the reason i'm there. to forget loneliness...!
wow, i am so important.
Hilarious!
Vele groeten, beste Peter!
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