Totally and utterly baffled.

Bboy.

Posted in Uncategorized by loisemma on December 22, 08

There’s a little picture of you in my purse. You look perfect. I look at it if I’m sad. It’s not a secret.

You remind me of dancing and lazy days.

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Posted in Uncategorized by loisemma on December 20, 08

I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

l’astronaute (le garçon).

Posted in Uncategorized by loisemma on December 12, 08

I’m an explosion in the sky,
A falcon, flying higher than the rest,
It’s fate, it’s destined, it’s the best,
Your eyes all beady, the way you gaze,
I’m seeing stars, I’m almost dazed,
The corners of your mouth, the way you smile,
I’ve been looking for you, it’s been a while,
But now I’ve found you and now I’m found,
And the way your skin feels when you make that sound.

Chatouiller et Baba.

Posted in Uncategorized by loisemma on December 7, 08

Astronaut boy and I stayed in bed all day.
We were like a puzzle, our pieces matching and fitting together.
We slept and spoke and made ourselves a cocoon out of the duvet and he told me…

I love your little hands and little toes.
I love your freckles, your green eyes, your long hair, your body.
I love the way you stand, the way you smile, the way you smirk.
I love the way you say “yay!”, the way you sing in my ear.
I love the way you carry yourself, the way you’re always honest with me.
I love the way you care about me as much as I care about you.
I love the way your skin feels.

♥