brambling rambles..

its cold out, I liked the way the air feels against my skin, a wake up call of sorts. With leaves to crunch and stars to count. There is a thousand and one ways to lose myself tonight. But where to start, how nice it would be to just get away for awhile, to go and climb some big hill with somone, above the house, above the tree's above the people.. above everything. To just go and sit, sit on a hill with boy. Your hands might touch, but you don't have to say anything really. you dont even have to look at each other, Just go and sit. Forget for awhile. How nice it would be. Can you understand a thing like that? for you to be sitting in a place like this.. on a hill somewhere, immune to it all.