Monday, April 25, 2011

he's a bird.

Last night, he let me into the depths of his soul.

It's as if he opened up his heart, and let me step inside, walk around, poke through the things that make him smile and the things he thinks about when his frown pushes forward.  There's so much more to him and people care to realize.

He's amazing.  So, darn, freaking amazing.  I'm falling even harder.

Someone stop me, please.  I can't be hurt again.

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