-
We fitted together like the two halves of an oyster-shell. I was Narcissus, embracing the pond in which I was about to drown. However much we had to hide our love, however guarded we had to be about our pleasure, I could not long be miserable about a thing so very sweet. Nor, in my gladness, could I quite believe that anybody would be anything but happy for me if only they knew.
Popular Topics
- Record Labels
- Icicles
- Perfectly Normal
- Cold Morning
- Green Grass
- Urban And Rural
- Deliberate Practice
- Beauty Contest
- If I Could Go Back In Time
- Disturbing
- Brokenhearted
- Mets Fans
- Testing Yourself
- Cossacks
- Lack Of Understanding
- Great Customer Service
- Holocaust Survivor
- Curfew
- Archaeologists
- Innovation And Business