I used to wonder about balloons, and where they went when they floated up into the sky.
Do you remember when you told me they carried souls to God?
(Back when I believed in God. Back when I believed in gravity.)
You were the first to wrap my tongue around the idea of forever,
In the form of bruised strawberries that burst in our mouths
You used to wash my hands and say, Honeybunch, eternity means you and I.
I used to wonder where you went when you locked yourself in your room. You thought I couldnt hear you cry through the walls.
Did you know that I waited for hours for you to come out and fake a smile?
Now that -
that is eternity.















Comments
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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"What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset." Crowfoot, Blackfoot warrior and orator 1830 - 1890
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
Proud member of *project-improve
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
Proud member of *project-improve
Censorly,
Steve, yur favoright chupachabrah :/ *hiss hiss hiss*
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"For you? Anything."
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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