Sunday, October 25, 2009

the mind of a hopless romantic

heart. don't fail me now.


one day we'll understand
waiting for you to take my hand
we'll jump together
falling forever
to a place
where the notes become irrelevant
beginning to form our own song
a rhythm
incomprehensible beauty
perfection and happiness
strung together flawlessly

[how come when you did nothing wrong, we act like it was our fault all along]

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