Saturday, November 7, 2009
It's crazy
how everything connects to something. It's crazy how everyone can relate in one way or another. It's crazy how we can speak differently. It's crazy how your five year old sweater is still stylish. It's crazy how your alcoholic mother doesn't care. It's crazy how that drug makes you feel. It's crazy how your best friend is in love with you. It's crazy how your dog is your secret keeper. It's crazy how you hate what everyone loves. It's crazy how your drawings look more like lines than anything. It's crazy how I get your sense of humor. It's crazy how your B's look like 8's. It's crazy that you don't want a favorite color. It's crazy that I've known you for so long. It's crazy that you can listen to so much. It's crazy how you're confused. It's crazy that you can never choose. It's crazy how you can always rhyme. It's crazy how I know more about you than you know of yourself. It's crazy that you're still living that way. It's crazy that you don't ever mark your i's. It's crazy that you trust me more than anyone. It's crazy of how much you mean to me. If meaning means anything to you.
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i love this lauren.
ReplyDeleteand thank you for agreeing. i hope you dont think i was copying you or anything because our post were similiar...hahaha its just i needed to get that off my chest and i saw that you did something kind of life it and decided to add to it.
oh no mam. it's completely cool.
ReplyDeletewe go through the same things.
someone relates in one way or another.
thank you.