magentahaze

I met a boy at the train station yesterday, we were headed to the same place as he was playing a gig at my work....and he left my bed this morning.
I meet a lot of musicians on tour as i work in a music venue so i tend to have a lot of whirlwind flings.
His music moved me...
Then it was his compliments, kisses and laughter.
Its funny how those little things can make you feel so special and alive!
I can work so hard for days, months, years trying to establish a career and save money to reach goals i feel i should, to be considered 'sucessfull'.
But all that work and worry crumbles away and seems insignificant when you get to taste a sweet, passionate kiss