Wednesday, December 16, 2009

the styrofoam heart.



Today I miss people. People and places and things. 



Do you remember when we believed that dreams were forever
and love was a rainbow in the sky? 

I see the exact same thing we all believed was true 
in their eyes when they smile.
I see the self-same love we had in them 
when they do the things we used to do. 
If you look close, they cry the same tears we did. 
They remind me of us. 


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