Thursday, December 13, 2007

Happy Hour Heroes

We've got a way with the world that makes the drinks wild in the afternoon. I promise to take the blame for us both as long as you'll guide me home. I heart the way that we've become like ghosts in photographs. Developed.

My home is a lonely box that holds me back, and you understand that just enough to keep me away.

We write contracts on napkins and make big plans.