In the winds I will just whisper
Hoping my words will find your ears,
Sing songs of love and longing
Hear my heart, your name it's screaming.
February 18, 2015
Loud.
Silence please.
Sorry but I can't listen to all your
senseless drama. My ears are already
tired of listening to my own.
I am.
When I hear or read someone else's confessions about how they are loved, I just smile to myself and say, "Well, I am such one damn lucky girl."
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