Kissed for the very first time.

Her heart was beating, his mind racing.
The soft beats of Claude Debussy ran circles in the background.
His breath was fresh, Wint-o-mint lifesavers with a touch of the diet coke he had for lunch the very same day.
Her shirt was new, never worn, no story to tell, until now.
He wore Calvin Klein, with the soft deluded undertone of laundry detergent.
Her scent was a little heavy on Japanese flower blossom from bath & body works.
Both Simultaneously closed their eyes and anticipated what would come of this.
Defying gravity her heart soared to new heights.
The split second, where they were close enough to feel the dry cracks on each others lips
but too far to completely indulge in each others warmth, passed and they were one.

Woah, man

A world without women would be none at all
we make life, destroy it
feelings of insecurity surround
we can be dishonest, destructive
and in that we can be determined to do so
not the property of anyone else
we allow ourselves to be submerged
in a world unlike our own
differed from reality
security can comes from it
expressionists, raw, true, fresh
we become attached to the world around us
life, a future for generations to come.

it's getting kind of late

I should probably get to sleep but I don't really feel like it.
I mean I have mn last exam tomorrow and then summer!
oh lord I am so excited.

I'm not going to write much partially because I am falling
asleep but also because I am on my itouch so it's a hundred
times harder to type.

I'll definietly be writing more soon I mean, what else am I going
to be doing with my time.

6 days till m writing camp! I'm so excied!
I'll have to tell you everything!