What I know is a simple truth.
I will always be me,
a little this, a little that.
A simple reason for my ifs,
for my hows.
A simple want to be free.
I love you,
is it more, is it less?
is not the question.
All is merely who I am,
who I became,
since I loved you.
Friday, April 18, 2008
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1 comment:
Aww.
simple. like love.
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