2003-10-28 - 9:17 p.m.
these boys
i saw these four boys once. i was on a bus going to a game. it was raining and there were puddles all over the parking lot. they were playing football. just because they felt like it. and nothing else mattered. just catching the football and blocking the throw. it didnt matter that it was raining. or that people might be watching. i guess thats what it feels like to be infinate. to be happy with the only thing you have at that moment. and thats enough. i wish i couldve stayed there and watched. but the bus started moving
and we started
driving
away
