It's living for the love, not dying for it.

What's new, what's old, who you love, and who is who.
Don't let me go. I like you.
It's living for the love, not dying for it.

14.8.11

Another Rainy Monday

Have you ever Built-a-Bear before? I think you should.

Have you ever been in a summer rainstorm, soaking wet, and just laughing as you ran?
I went by your home to pick up a few things and you weren't home. It wasn't creepy or anything, your sister is always a sweetheart.
I just felt, purely, "YOU", dear, in each raindrop...and by the time I reached home, "YOU" were coming from my eyes too. I had laughed and cried and ran through all of "YOU" coming down and down...And when I reached my front door, I went and wrote you a little song...

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