Saturday, June 06, 2009
The moments we steal from each other.
and sometimes when we look amongst the vast crowd of people to catch a glimpse of each other; the only appropriate response, is a smile.

I wonder why I pretend to not take notice sometimes. Maybe its out of embarrassment of what a smile would mean. Or that the world might be observing that private moment with scrutiny and false judgment.

Paranoia.
posted by picibel @ 1:45 AM  
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