Monday, June 9, 2008

When You Come Crash Into Me.

"I hope you know I'll never be able to listen to Dave Matthews Band now."
"Oh you'll get over it. Now come on."

I went swinging today and couldn't stop thinking about you. I didn't care who saw how silly I looked swinging. I was happy. I let my hair down because an amazing girl once told me it's the best because you can fell the wind.

"Take a girl to the park and let her swing."
"Why?"
"Because you get to touch her ass and she doesn't notice."
"Get away from me."

"I bet I can get this off without getting off the swing."
"Yeah right."
"If I can you have to push me."
"Fine."
"Oh shit who wins!"
"Damn it. Okay."

Last night I told someone how amazingly lucky I felt to have you love me. I let the filling fade till the wind caught my hair just like it does in your car. My heart smiled.

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