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Wednesday, August 7, 2013


Am I ready to switch gears?
hands are made for holding...
hearts created for loving...
romance is meant for chasing...
rules were made for breaking...
When something feels more right
than it feels wrong,
why hide...
I could die tomorrow...
so could you.
Heart on my sleeve,
butterflies in my tummy...
Been far too long
pretending I don't feel it.
Do you feel it too?
I know you do.
And if not
i'll pick up the pieces again
and go on...
he said,
"Gonna be perfect"
...and so it will be...


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