Tag Archives: distance

in the not-knowing.

maybe i’ll never know what it’s like to hold your hand on our way to class in the morning– to say good-bye and see you tonight? and part ways before Evans, but sneak a last glimpse of you over my … Continue reading

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you know you wanna

i love you. it’s true, it’s true, it burns, it churns, it yearns to cry itself through. how true? how true– how vast how much how enough is enough to tell you? so true–it’s so true, so deep abiding real … Continue reading

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