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Untangle Me
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One morning we went out for breakfast,
You in your perfect little pink dress,
And me in my cut offs and flip flops.
You ordered like a symphony,
Gracefully closing the menu,
A delicate smile with a "I'll take sunny side up",
Almost sounding rehearsed.
I fumbled with indecisiveness,
And finally faced the facts,
My life had been nothing like yours.
"Scrambled, I guess", I quipped.
Yes....scrambled.
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I liked it... honestly I felt
I liked it... honestly I felt like I was right there watching it all happen! :)
ah those days, then there are
ah those days, then there are days like these... ahhhhh! the gaps between understanding always bewilder me! love this it really gives a sense of the situation and the emotions.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Yes they do...and that is
Yes they do...and that is when we are growing the most, too! Strange life. Thx for the read.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "