Life is weird. I've never been so poor, so busy, and so happy and so sad all at once. Today is my day off and I am going to play bingo all day downtown with Sarah.
I think I am in love.
I think my dad is haunting me. If anything, the memory of him sure is.
If I told you that I
was thinking of moving west
would you save a place for me?
I'll come home
because it's worse that I expected.
A place in my heart
for my home to the west
where we'll watch the same sunsets,
and when I doubt...
I'll look east and lock my heart
in a brass box to new boston mich.
I'm breaking off but this is my home.
I'd do anything for you,
give you the world if I could.
Is that what you want me to do?
These bridges and boundaries are bringing me closer to you.
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Sunday, October 4, 2009
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