Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Wings.

I want to fly, I said and looked at him as he looked at me.
I'll give you my wings then, he whispered in my ear and I got the goosebumps, but this was nothing out of the ordinary.
He usually did that to me on a daily basis.
Be reasonable, you don't have wings?
He smiled and pressed his lips closer to me,
I don't have to be reasonable with you. There's no limit to what you and I can do.

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