12 April 2008
The X Blog - My Blueberry Nights
For Stewart.
That kiss ripped my heart to shreds today. Tipped the scales for a momentary stirring in me. The kind of stirring that precipitates crying. The kind of crying that you manage to keep in check. And not even for the kiss itself. Just that nearness… The ability to watch someone as they sleep… someone who looks both ethereal and alluring to you… the ability to savor that watchfulness and anticipation… the ability to move towards them surreptitiously and steal a kiss. A kiss that, here, through the chosen angles, mirror an eclipse, two pieces of a puzzle coming together and the slow coalescing of feelings like blending ingredients of a blueberry pie.
It took me nearly a year to get here. It wasn’t so hard to cross that street after all. It all depends on who’s waiting on the other side.



Again, in need of a hat, Theo. Thank you.
Norah Jones - The Story/My Blueberry Nights Soundtrack
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