peculiar. it is.
while you
drift from
fear to love's folly,
and
one beautiful possibility
to another,
I.
stand next to you,
frozen in a solitary
teardrop,
and wait for you
to notice that it's
me
[holding your hand].
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And I love it.
yea that was nice i write too you should come check me out, but mean while i think i'll follow
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