I confection outrageous perfect mistakes on my way to forget you, then I realize you're so away. Sometimes after bar hoping/ soulmind sloshing my brain I stumble myself home alone. I spent more than a few minutes looking thru the cupboard all the kisses that went wasted on better days. We didn't know or comprehend that they were not ignorable but were needed and fucking mandatory.I just knew that for me it was passion colliding with intense vivid memories .The kind that haunts you in a pleasant way.On your eyes I could see fear and excitement.The kind of fuel that ignited my bones....