Thursday, October 28, 2010

The thump thump

Today, everything reminded me of you. The way you talk, the things you say, the way we laugh. And I caught myself sitting inside of a tattoo parlor, with mammoth-sized butterflies gathering in the pit of my stomach, my toes curling and my knees shaking, thinking of you and just how much I miss you.

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