What to do when my heart climbs so high that I can't handle the falling distance?
Friday night was a great night. I spent it with a few friends, but I was able to be next to the one.
Yes, the one.
It was a great night. There were quite a few people there, so I had to sit right up next to the one.
Right next to.
Man . . . what I wouldn't give to just relive that night just once.
Just once.
I never understood what love is. But maybe now I've had a tiny taste, the smallest sampling. And it feels so good. I feel like I matter. I feel like there's somewhere I can go.
Someone I can run to.
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