"she cant stop shaking
and i cant stop touching her this time."
god damn. if only i had time to do all the things i want to be doing. theres just no time.
and i know thats no excuse. . .i have the same number of hours in a day as did einstein, picasso. . .i know. but to live inside ones own head is to live hesitantly. to live underappreciated. to live. . .bored.
i will never know how i affect other people. . .what they get from spending their time with me. i will never see myself through another's eyes. i will never feel my own touch on someone else's skin.
so where is my sense of accomplishment?
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