Sunday, June 6, 2010

I want to study the geography of your body, I want to start a revolution with you. I want to write secret notes on your back as you sleep next to me. But what I really want is to tell you is that regardless of everything, I love you. Even if you may not love me back, I still love you. I hope that when you’re laying in your bed, after a night spent in a distant country, watching terrible television, I hope that you never feel alone.