purezero
11-03-2002, 11:08 PM
Wishful thinking.
While I was on my way home, I looked out over our tiny little beach at the city lights flickering in the dark distance. A helicopter was flying into the air, with its red, white, and blue lights blinking next to the few glittering stars out in the sky. I could see the reflection of the lights in the rippling water. And I thought how great it would be to sit there on the beach with someone holding me while we sit there and listen to the waves gently lap the shore and our breathing in rhythm with one another. And then I would surprise you with something you miss because you haven't seen it in such a long time. And you would smile that brilliant smile you have, laugh a little, and then hold me some more. We would stay there together, drifting off together.
But then again, I was just thinking.
It's not like something like that would ever happen.
While I was on my way home, I looked out over our tiny little beach at the city lights flickering in the dark distance. A helicopter was flying into the air, with its red, white, and blue lights blinking next to the few glittering stars out in the sky. I could see the reflection of the lights in the rippling water. And I thought how great it would be to sit there on the beach with someone holding me while we sit there and listen to the waves gently lap the shore and our breathing in rhythm with one another. And then I would surprise you with something you miss because you haven't seen it in such a long time. And you would smile that brilliant smile you have, laugh a little, and then hold me some more. We would stay there together, drifting off together.
But then again, I was just thinking.
It's not like something like that would ever happen.