sixsixty

i have been day dreaming, spacing out. i must look completey retarded (well not that i normally dont). my mind is just wandering so much. living out situations and encounters. i sit here staring off into the empty air. but i am there. living the moment. tasting your lips. well no. i am whispering into your ear. i am there speaking softly to you, dreaming about tasting you. knowing that all this will come in time. and to be patient is the right thing to do. then back i am in my chair. lost. alone. but is ok. you are out there. and time will bring the moment to life.