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May 2014
My problem is
I fall when there is no one to catch me
I turn nothing
Into something
To feel like someone cares

But with you it is different
I went into it
Holding onto the railing for dear life
Not allowing myself to fall

And it worked.

Almost.

Until the night
We danced with each other
both of us just as uncoordinated as the other
We sang to each other
but thank God the stereo was too loud to actually hear my voice
We laid next to each other
smiling without words
And I slept in your arms
actually being comfortable enough to sleep
and not wanting to leave in the morning

I've started to think about life
and what my life could look like with you

I'm starting to think
that might be where I want to be
next to you
smiling
forever.
Brooke Bello
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