Friday, March 24, 2006 @1:01 PM

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.


And this is the type of man I hope I marry.

This is the most beautiful part of the song from Hands Down.

As I listened to it on the bus, I felt removed from all the people around me. I felt as if I was there, invisible and they couldn't see me, but I could see them. That I could do absolutely anything and they wouldn't be able to see it. And the sun shone brightly, reflecting the waxy surfaces of the green, green leaves of the trees along the pavement, and the streets were quiet and the roads busy.

I reckon I must've died at that moment.

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