Lines to the Middle of Nowhere.

Although, I really did sleep all day anyways. I slept all day and didn't get anything i wanted to done. Oh poop... well... I can pop something out quickly tomorrow during break, hopefully. I absolutely hate when I just start getting settled in bed and I realize that I have to pee. FRUSTRATING. I absolutley love when someone suggests a song that makes them think of you, and when you listen to that very song you hear everything you've ever felt or thought about that person and completely understand when they say they think of you when they listen to it. I had to resist so strongly to keep this song a secret for myself. When I hear new music that I really like, I share it, but this song is special. This song is a special moment between us, and I want everyone to feel what I feel when I hear this song but they won't so I have to keep it to myself. I want you to share with me the world.

Golden warmth settles gently onto the top of your head, the peaks of your shoulders and the soft rise of the curves of your body. A quiet, serene crackling plays in the distance, a fire burning for light, for we make all the heat we need together. The large blanket, spread on the floor camp style, is a plush fleece but feels like sandpaper next to velvet skin. Two pillows and a top blanket disregarded as a covering of our bodies intertwined, keeping us from the world. I turn my head to stare into the the clear blue of your eyes brought out by the orange light of the fire and the darkness around us. Reaching, I pull my fingers gently across the tender skin from your ear to the corner of your subtle smile. My fingers move slowly, fearing the loss of each blissfully smooth centimeter of feeling. I trace the edges of your mouth, unmoving, down past your lower lip, over your chin and slowly along your neck. Resting, my fingers dance circles over your shoulders, around your collar bones, and...