I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The Plural
We all see the same sky. Even you.
It’s what we see in the sky that makes us different.
We all see the same sky. Even you.
my unknown true love, does he look up at the sky when i do? does he look at the clouds and imagine me there, as i imagine him here?
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