Tuesday, July 6, 2010

in the room

Your compassion is endless and overwhelming. Similar to the feelings it bestows upon me. Yet, it intrigues me. You don't listen, but you are so delightful to converse with. You are genuinely supportive to every person close to a friend. You bring happy into all realms of reality. You are so back and fourth. Confused and enlightened. You wouldn't hurt a fly. Being as that you have been the fly too many times. You think so much that it becomes too much. Every single thing you do, you have me on mind.
The only reason I live and breath. Hello my ocean. Hello my city.

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