him
June 11, 2003-9:40 pm


i hope you know how happy simple words can make me. i think you do because you say them, you speak every word that makes my stomach flip. i see your lips forming those words in my mind and i never want to stop listening. i could write some short passionate sentence comparing you to an awkward beauty right about now but it's hard for me to picture anything in my head except for the summer rain and hot wet pavement.

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