You called me first thing this morning. I had only left you a few short hours ago. you think of me. And, to know you are being thought of is addicting. Alluring even. The power someone has to make you feel wanted is their greatest power. When they are sitting there looking at you like you are special, like you are the only thing in the room, that’s heady and warm like good brandy.
what we found there. what we saw was nothing like this.
Dixie's Road Trip 