Day 24

turpentine kisses...

lizzie,

i had two and a half hours sleep, but will explain why when i see you... feelin' really exhausted, but i shouldn't complain. i'm sure things turned out really well with your project.

i have never been as deeply touched by anything ANYONE has ever said to me by what you said in your e-mail last night. i started crying as i read it...tears of joy. without you, the poems would never have been written, so in a sense they are as much yours as they are mine.

sebastian

p.s. i find it kind of strange but also very cool that since we've been together, i've been doing a lot of crying. it's something i can't put into words, but you have a magical effect on me. no one else has or ever had that kind of effect on me. hopefully, you understand what i mean so i won't have to babble on and on about something that simply can't be put into words.

p.p.s. here are some cool lyrics

speak to me in a language i can hear humour me before i have to go
deep in thought i forgive everyone
as the cluttered streets greet me once again
i know i can't be late, supper's waiting on the table
tomorrow's just an excuse away
so I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own
the earth laughs beneath my heavy feet
at the blasphemy in my old jangly walk
steeple guide me to my heart and home
the sun is out and up and down again
i know i'll make it, love can last forever
graceful swans of never topple to the earth
and you can make it last, forever you
you can make it last, forever you
and for a moment i lose myself
wrapped up in the pleasures of the world
i've journeyed here and there and back again
but in the same old haunts i still find my friends
mysteries not ready to reveal
sympathies i'm ready to return
i'll make the effort, love can last forever
graceful swans of never topple to the earth
tomorrow's just an excuse
and you can make it last, forever you
you can make it last, forever you