colors

he wore red yesterday.

he looked bright and becoming. i fell in love with him all over again- an incredible phenomenon, which is made even more incredible by the fact that i have never fallen out of love since the day i first admitted to loving him: a double duh, a double ding, and a double disaster.

and i need a double punch in the head to wake up from this miserable enchantment. though i doubt it would have its desired effect- because everything becomes nothing when i look into his eyes (uh-oh, uh-oh!)- i'm not afraid to give it a try. those who will carry on the task of punching me will have to think twice, unfortunately. gregg has the biggest and the strongest-looking biceps in my part of the universe, so... haha!

so, anyhow, i realized that whatever color he wears, my heart will always just go jumping, jumping. the color of his (or their- his and winnie's) new blanket fooled me though- i did not recognize him until two hours later when i first spied him on his side of the lounge. curses, curses.

i'm still in love.