Wednesday, September 2, 2009

very imcomplete. i dont like it.



i wish i could make the sun shine brighter.
i wish i could turn skies brighter blue.
i wish i could transmit the feelings i have
right into you.
let us follow our hearts,
our minds are both so jumbled..
i see it in your hands as they fumble
with the buttons of your jacket
you tell me to yell cause you deserve it
you dont care about what happened with him
you say its your fault
and it is.
but i wanna thank you..
you helped me get over him in more ways then one.
i dont even think you know.. when you held my hand
you held way more than that of the galaxy when it
holds the sun.

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