feel the need in me.
May. 27th, 2002 10:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aruanDavid Duchovny: whisper the greater Ft. Lauderdale white pages in my right ear.
Lex Luthor: prowl towards me in one of your immaculately taylored suits, swaying those impossibly sexy hips and nothing but evil intent behind your eyes.
Chris Carrabba: write me a song.
Te: update.
Miranda: i'm finally ready to admit it: i need a hug.
a full-body one that ends up on the floor with rocking me to sleep from the kind of total exhaustion that overwhelming emotion brings.
INS: uncancel my interview, dammit.
A dealer: get me something pretty in three colors and someplace whose walls are just throbbing with music so i can know something other than disillusionment.
Irony: make me laugh because crying would just taste too close to the truth.
anyone: inspire me.
Lex Luthor: prowl towards me in one of your immaculately taylored suits, swaying those impossibly sexy hips and nothing but evil intent behind your eyes.
Chris Carrabba: write me a song.
Te: update.
Miranda: i'm finally ready to admit it: i need a hug.
a full-body one that ends up on the floor with rocking me to sleep from the kind of total exhaustion that overwhelming emotion brings.
INS: uncancel my interview, dammit.
A dealer: get me something pretty in three colors and someplace whose walls are just throbbing with music so i can know something other than disillusionment.
Irony: make me laugh because crying would just taste too close to the truth.
anyone: inspire me.
