geckogirl

This is the story of the boys who loved you
Who love you now and loved you then
Some were sweet, some were cold and snuffed you
Some just laid around in bed.

Some had crumbled you straight to your knees
Did it cruel, did it tenderly
Some had crawled their way into your heart
To rend your ventricles apart
This is the story of the boys who loved you
This is the story of your red right ankle.

- the decemberists

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to you-
thank you for your very touching, much appreciated words. through you, i have hope i can one day grow as tall as the moon in the sky.

It was the sweetness of your skin
It was the hope of all we might have been
That fills me with the hope to wish
Impossible things

(you KNOW that one is on quatre!)