Tuesday, November 11, 2003

Sometimes you get that warm contented feeling after you've just stepped out from a refreshing shower, and the rain is softly pattering outside your window, a full moon is hanging in the sky reminding you of many past full moon memories, and you've just warmed up some milk with milo and Tori Amos is crooning in the background...

When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses have gone ahead
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change my dear

... and maybe, just maybe, someone far far away still loves you...