Monday, August 29, 2011

i dreamt of you

last night. how curious
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we are both incredibly immature.
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i used to think you were the only one
and i was right, for a moment.
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change my name and look
enough so you won't recognize me anymore
then i'll introduce myself to you, and smile and laugh
and hopefully you will too.
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"touch me," she whispered.
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i'm not stupid
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video baby

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