Tuesday, September 01, 2009

Harmony

She opened one eye to look at him in the dewy morning sun. He was staring at the ceiling.
'You make me happy from a distance'
He looked over to glance at her.
' We can be each others' temporary distractions till we find permanent ones'
He blinked.
' I know what you're thinking, and who about. And I'm ok with that'
He went back to staring at the ceiling, and she to sleep.

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