I thought, at one time, that this could simply all exist for one special person. That was a huge mistake, this is for everyone to find meaning in. Take what you will how you will, enjoy or not, all of that is up to you. I can create what I am inspired to and leave it here in hopes someone will find this feeling that it is for them and only them, while the anyone can feel this way and understand the point - finding meaning in yourself. If you've found this, I love you even more.
Friday, August 17, 2012
The Photo Album Hidden Under the Bed
As it rains memories of you fade. Watch the lightning dance our actions remain. Hear the thunder pound away we went, never to be found. I hope your clouds move soon, I hope you're happy now. Storms here aren't fun anymore...
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