kickinglovers

As I said saturday I was given a small pink heart.. The night was tremendous. Parts I can remember of it. After leaving Hobbits Gary drove us in his new mini (sports version non the less) back to Burnham where we decided we should stay at his Aunts.. Around 4 in the morning he found some blow and rolled us a joint. I wasn't expecting to feel quite so high from it but everything turned into blurry colours. I remember him putting fleetwood mac on and dancing around (as one does).. I think I was dancing also. We were both talking about how much we loved fleetwood mac, I don't remember getting into bed.. I just remember waking up in m pants and bra with him beside me.. Such a fun night.. Anyhow, Hurrah for pink hearts.

I don't know what is wrong with me right now.. I am burning up and sweating prefusely, I believe I have some kind of mouth infection with the colour and soreness.


I'm dancing on stars in red shoes. Infected with delight as fever takes hold of my trembling body. So cold but burning like fire. When will my dance end?