Thursday, August 22, 2013


Dear Mr. Berkeley,

The sun shines a bit brighter because you're around,
and sometimes I smile all day for no reason other than you said something sweet,
and sometimes I wish that I could say more,
and sometimes I wish that I would just shut up and say less,
and most times I think that this whole thing is crazy,
but if you're still in, I'm still in.

and maybe that's all that matters.
the end.


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