torrents klarchen Violent rushes of sensations consume me when I think of you. I give these rushes the title: "torrents". Overcoming and overwhelming they are, yes. Though, never unwanted. Torrents of wonder, when I first layed eyes upon you. Torrents of admiration, when I observed your fingers grace the keys. Torrents of humbleness, when you spoke to me. Torrents of hollowness, when I did not answer. Torrents of numbness when I forgot of your existence. Torrents sweet remembrance when your name appeared again. Torrents of paradise when I realized what you said of me. Torrents of piercing guilt when I remembered that I did not answer your question. Torrents of regret when I realize everyday that I miss you. Torrents of hope when I sense that we will lay young eyes upon eachother again. And then I will answer your question. And these torrents will resolve into one torrent of happiness. 000625 ... Doar stumbled into this one, good read. 031030 what's it to you? who go blather from