i'm caught in excitement, an unusual spell. it's pure in a sense and abstract from our lives. we talked a lot, abstraction came into focus. her tales of the tour and a hardcore life were unmatched by the pop subculture in mine. we talked a lot and soon it would come into focus. there's no time for fighting, any sex is personal information not appealing to me in any sense at all. is it wrong to hink i'm a traditional man? i'd hope i'd be up for an annexation of that. yea, a part of me can deal with this open relations; but