Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Orange Juice from the Sun

I drew the clouds in the sky for you this morning. I hope that you see they're connected by something that isn't very tangible. And I hope this reminds you of how we used to be.

I blew kisses in the wind for you as I walked home. They bounced off the trees and landed just below your cheek bone. I dreamed that you smiled because of this.

I wished upon a star tonight. I wished for everything to be okay, but the windows wouldn't close. It was just my luck that it started to rain.

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