I saw her today
. About an hour ago in the street. She wasn't alone. I don't want to see her
. She didn't see me, but I actually stopped her. God knows why.
"Hey - How are you doing?"
I hardly stopped moving. I feel disassociated, and it's all unreal. It doesnt touch me. I watch from outside
. God she looked good.
At home I play the album I just bought - Visual Audio Sensory Theater
. The second track is touched