i am not sure where i stand. or if i stand at all. i think it's more of a free falling slump.
gravity's slave.
but it's ok.
i kind of like it this way.
the things i wish for might just come to fruition.
let's just make an awkward moment with our lips
and see if sparks fly.
would that be all right?
we'll laugh about this in years to come.
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