We're married, and seperated, and we're sleeping together. And I love you so much and I always will. You bring out the nihilist in me.
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posted Monday, June 11, 2012 at 8:58pm
It was late Friday night. You hopped on the 99, wearing intriguing face paint. I immediately noticed your eyes, piercing blue, and I couldn't take MINE off you. You were chatting with my friend as I just stared at you awestruck. Your brown shaggy hair and easy going nature were almost too much to handle as you recounted your night. You had been at a celebration of life on Cambie street. My stop came all too soon... As the doors closed behind me, I wished I had just stayed with you till your stop. I hope I will lock eyes with you again some day!
Where:On the 99, heading West