Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I wish you could see



How beautiful you really are,
...and you are.

I'm glad you can tell me; you know I won't judge you. Your open-ness is admirable.

It's really cool have close we've gotten so fast.
...and I mean, really, really fast.
I can tell you anything. I hope you feel the same about me.

This whole thing, yeah, it's a little screwed up.
But don't we all have shackles?
Aren't we all like that?

I don't care what time it is, what's on my to-do list, or what people think.
I don't. Neither does he. Or she.

I'll always be here for you. Always.

I love you.

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