For *those that have just lost their keys *those that are well-versed *inebriated ones *wanderers *mermaids *those that belong elsewhere *whippersnappers *marvelous ones *those that are not included in this classification *those that flutter because the moment is fleeting *boundless ones *those colored with slippery fingerpaint *others *those that resemble someone I know from a distance
How strange it is that I loved you all along. With all the boys and all the girls and all the good times and all the falling down, it was you. You during those delirious hours, those delicious hours, those hours when I was absent and distracted. You you you.
Labels: love
posted by Holly Grahym at 3:34 PM
1 part brains, 1 part dancing, 1 part uncertainty, and a dollop of magic.
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