Sunday, August 19, 2012

If you're a bird, I'm a bird.

I have the most ridiculous habit of watching sad/romantic movies when I am missing someone. I think I overdid it today. If I drank, I'd be getting ripped right about now. I feel like I at least should have had a gallon of ice cream to eat while I watched two such movies back to back, but instead I just stared unblinking at the TV while I foolishly let the cinematic adventure kick my fragile insides around for a while. What a productive way I spend my late, late Saturday nights.

Do you think of me, like I dream of you-
Do you wish you were here, like I wish I was with you
You loved me before; do you love me now?

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