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There are other things in life
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Like sitting down with a book and mug of hot chocolate quietly, entirely alone, entirely at ease
Like saying I love you to your little sister
Like proper goodbyes
Like being complete retards with your friends, effortlessly reminding you how small the latest muddle in your head has seemed
Like learning about the solar system
Like being a child
Like googling places, determined to be everywhere
Like smiling
Like knowing there are bigger things ahead of you
Like waking up in the middle of the night and going back to sleep next to your mum
Like holding the universe together
Sometimes, I forget.
Labels: but i like poems, i dont know enough words, it makes me sad