Tuesday, November 23, 2010

midnight charades

Let's begin in the middle...
...So, I crawled to the window,
the breeze opened up and
out came the stars.
Such a lovely sight
when all hope is gone
and a silver lining appears.
Hand holding and kisses
taste like silver dollars,
tinfoil but worth more than their appearance.
Listening to old 90s music
will forever make a smile grow.
Just give me moments.
Moments are all I need.
Puppy kisses and epic movies.
Little, worthless perhaps, but moments nonetheless.

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