peppered snow, the result of this mornings very needed cigarette.








just always kind of knew. i guess it was more like a feeling, you know, those feelings you get where you can tell this person is going to impact your life in some way, better you in some way, make you see the world differently, or live your life differently. i'd never just been so obsessed with one person like that before. i was so much more intrigued with this beautiful thing than any of those random fools i'd hook up with. i admit, i did give up on him once or twice, but somehow he always lured me back, might have been those eyes. and im so glad. how could anyone completely give up on something, or someone, that might possibly be their reason for everything else.









and as he walked away snowflakes painted the trail behind him.