i never wanted to be your dancing shoes;
i just wanted you to love me

11:35 a.m. | 2008-03-09
It's What You Gave Me

It’s you over coffee. You over long walks. You over good breakfasts. You over paper reading. You over long drives. You over library books. You over backyard sitting. You over smiles that don’t end. You over me. You over an afternoon pretending to be someone else for fun. You over dinner out. You over tending a garden. You over hands held downtown.

Seems like these days it’s you over anything and everything.

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