I'm dreaming of sleeping next to you
I'm feeling like a lost little boy in a brand new town
It's 4am. The world is fast asleep.
Under a blanket of stars and clouds. Rested our weary minds on my pillow and we closed our eyes.
It was such a beautiful night. Candle-lit dinner on Hardware lane with live jazz. A quiet walk along the Yarra and story telling under a picture perfect sky. And I was just being me.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
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