I'll dissolve when the rain pours in

He didn't know how much of the night had passed, he had lost track of the time somewhere along the line and such a trival thing no longer seemed no matter. He and Twig had their entire lives out before them, if they wanted lie here in eachothers arms until the night and even the day was gone, then that would be okay with him. He would sigh again into her coat, relaxed and peaceful and loving every minite of it.



He had asked her of their futute, of where she wanted to go from here. Yet it would seem she had no further plans then this day, wanted nothing more then to lay in his arms. She leaned forward and kissed him again and he returned it with a spark of passion. She was right, tomorrow was for another day, right now there was only this.

"Speech"