i had a dream about you last night. you hugged me for a long, long time. one of those lingering ones. i don't know why you thought i needed it. or why i did or might.
i pulled down a branch today and collected some lilacs and couldn't stop pressing them to my face. the most overtaking scent.
the people i long for deeply are always wrong ones. i mean the longing can only burn out alone.
did i already say that i read somewhere that 'innocent'actually means 'i do no harm,' which is interesting b/c eeeveryone does harm, regardless of intention, and speaking of intention, this definition says nothng about one's intention.
"...i never want to be parted from you from this day on."
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