Thursday, February 9, 2012

the flower shop on 9th st.

i pass by almost every day
it doesnt mean shit to me anymore really
the beauty was in the moments that we imagine again
when we rember what it was about each other
that made us smile at corny shit
like flowers
still i pass by all the time
to remind myself of the beautyfull things im capable of
to tell myself
"never lose your beautyfull way"

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