Monday, July 11, 2011

Wish

If only I could go back to being young again, when wishes were given to those who celebrate their birthdays, even though I don't really celebrate mime, I'll make sure to buy me a cake and candles, and make my wish as I blew the candles. Hoping that the wind will blew my wish up and away, and make the love spirit lead its way to you. For now I know, that you were the wish that I never had. The wish that I forgot to ask. The wish that will forever be a wish. 

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