2005-05-17 - 1:02 p.m.
The floor was cold.
i don't know why i remember such an insignifgant detail,
but it stands out most vividly in my mind.
The floor was cold, and the raggedness of the carpet bit into my palms.
You sat behind me,
and i could feel your radiating warmth.
It seemed so familiar,
and yet unnaturally so.
If i had just laid back, i'd have been in your arms,
like so many times before.
But, it was not to be.
The floor was cold,
and you sat behind me,
with the universe between us.
