Friday, August 17, 2012

I love beautiful people.

I love tall people.

I love sweet people who are kind.

The grass was so nice

The sun was so warm

and I waited

All I did was wait

To feel happy

To smile

To kiss you.

"If I lay in the grass now and sing a song, he'll be awake when I get back."

I take a deep breath, finish

and...

nope.

Nope.

nope

nope

Nope.

NOPE.

no.

I always wait.

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