I’ve been dragging around from the end of your coat for two weeks.
You keep changing your fancy, fancy mind
every time
I decide to let go.
I listened to The National and thought of you, the entire drive home.
I know you like me back.
So open your arms
I promise I'll fit.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
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Brainy Brainy Brainy. There is nothing to life without relationships.
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