

being in love.it's like when you were five, when your pet rabbit died and you learned that nothing good lasts.being in love.
it's like the time you dropped him off at his house to watch tv
before you drove yourself to the emergency room, sobbing.
it's like the first time you saw your kindergarten teacher cry.
it's like ring around the rosie, a pocket full of posies, ashes. ashes.
it's like when he went too far, and he said, "is this okay?" and you said, "no," but it didn't matter.
it's like when he said, "but i want you."
it's like the number seven, or rubies.
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i'm no one
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Just imagine .... its cheap !
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be my boy prophet, don't get old
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Helen Aikman [link]
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keep the laughter in your eyes.
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yeah it's all about perspective...
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