She was as pretty as the first time I saw her, she had this galactic sparkle I was so crazy about.
Even if I only saw her a few times, that was everything I needed to keep her in my mind at least for the vacations. How I wish I could spend the night with her, not to have sex, but just to look at her while she works, and to talk about the vast universe, while we create one for ourselves.
I wish she knew how much I like when she talks to me about anything, just like to listen to her mind,
And watch her play with her fringe.
