dandelions
all i need

mostly me...i remember when life was simple. you and me catching buses to see each other.mostly me...
endless rides through the dark of downtown. all alone and mesmerized by recent memory.
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transparenti can see right through your bright eyes, transparent blue. i see this childlike faith,transparent
an optimism, an absence of fear. like you could believe in anything. as if you have never been broken.
who picked up all your pieces and put you together so perfectly? (...i know who...)
i see you and i feel lacking, or maybe just like i know too much and i'm just barely healing. this past four years... slingshot from utter innocence to utter disgust of myself, and of the level i've fallen to. yet you say you see such great destiny &nb


A Letter to an Old Friend...I suppose it's a strange time to write you a letter, But as I've little better to do, I suppose I'll let the music work through my pen.A Letter to an Old Friend...
It's often in times like these That my mind begins to freewheel, And tries to reconcile the present with the past.
Memories come back in bits and pieces, As they tend to do, Of the two of us.
Taking a walk through an unfamiliar neighborhood, Walking your dog, And talking about whatever we damn well feel like.
You quietly (sometimes, not-so-quietly) rejoicing, Because of a short amount of time Away f
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