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New York

by rebecca-suzanne

When I asked God to give me a sign, a Sagittarius wasn't what I had in mind, but I want nothing more than to spend everyday tripping over our feet and into new adventures. You have a wicked sense of humour that makes your eyes sparkle and when you laugh I feel it in my chest. I feel everything, Like when you wouldn't let go of my hand when you got that tattoo or when you told me about all the things you would change about yourself. I felt that and I broke. I still remember when you wrinkled your nose and told me about the scar on your thigh. You have a birthmark shaped like Massachusetts and I want to take you everywhere. You worry too much about too much and I don't mind reassuring you that I'm the one with good balance and you're the one that ought to be careful. I didn't mean to fall in love with you, love is an anchor and baby I believed I was built for speed. I like how you slow things down, though. I didn't notice how many things are living and loving until we fed the ducks at the park and watched some ants build a home. I've never had a home, but I never had you before.
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Jan 6, 2015
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