Sunday, November 16, 2008

thoughts during slow songs



For Him,

You make me feel like a silly young girl with a crush. I know to you I am young, but I know that that is a great thing. Youth is what makes me laugh at anything and love with everything. I hope I make you feel young as well--or at least that I used to. I hope with all my being you keep those memories. I will.

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