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To the Musician I long for.	Jan 12th, 2008 6:55:14 am - Subscribe
Tonight was the night you performed for me. It was a chance we both took inorder to find out if the flirting was real. I'm looking up at your from the floor and you're on stage doing what you do best. And I can't even focus on the words anymore because I am only watching you watching me in the crowd. Making sure that I was watching. The truth is that I couldn't keep my eyes or my hands off you. When you were down on the floor with me letting the music pulse through our bodies, holding on. Wondering if it was my heart beat or was it the drums. Lean in and just rest my head on your shoulder, pull me close. Can you feel me shaking? Toungue tied and twisted, I'm all light headed love drunk as most would call it. I am making myself look like an idiot and I know it. But that doesn't stop you from walking me to my car at the end of the night and as we hug goodbye you kissed me. At first just to see how I react and to be honest with you agian, I didn't know how to react and then you kissed me agian and I kissed you back and for that split second I was the happiest person on the face of the earth. For that split second literally took my breath away, and not in the stupid way people say. I couldn't catch my breath, I didn't want to I didn't even wanna move from that spot because that air is the sweetest air I've ever breathed in and your kiss was the most magical feeling I felt in a long time. I am glad that the feelings come from both ends of the spectrum, puts my mind at ease. <3 Goodnight.
mood: There aren't even words to describe... elated/fucking excited/like I can't even breathe On the speakers:: The Spill Canvas	(1) comments

	rburton76	January 12th, 2008
	I'm happy for you. Seriously. I almost responded to an entry you wrote about a week ago that sounded hopeless to tell you to give things a few months. Looks like you didn't even need that long. Have fun.