Thursday, February 14, 2013


the words love you spelt out many times over creating a pair of heart symbols out of printed letters
The private text messages and emails
Gets my blood flowing
For this reason
I look forward to them
You say they're "sweet nothings"
But I feel they're "sweet somethings"
Because they're filled with substance
Before my day is over
Can you write me something?

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