donate to ya boy

Monday, December 29, 2014

I think about you all the time.
I hope that's fine.
I know sometimes you think about me...
my heart starts fluttering
& my ears blush-
like this love was something unique.
& I swear I can hear you in the wind & trees
you're a symphony my darling
one I love to sing
through all this struggle
& scenic routes of the heart
you are still the only one I dream about.

come & run away with me

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