Sunday, March 1, 2009

This morning, I heard birds as I sat up, pensively going over the speech I will be giving my parents before I leave.

for a single moment, the only things I could think of were sparrows, how far off a good night's sleep felt,

and what an amazing feeling it would be if I were married to you and had instead woken up beside you this morning.



I'm sorry I cried.

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