space-oddity's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- falling in i'll cross the street for you. i'll have a plastic bag full of candy, and when your hands are busy, i'll be the one to unwrap your butterscotch. when you're driving, i'll look in your blind spots and tell you if it's clear. i'll know stuff like ... you used to sleep with a teddy bear named franklin .. because those are the things that are most important. i'll know which one of your hands prefers to be held. i'll fall in love with your handwriting. i'll wear your oversized shoes, and i'll go flipflopflipflopping out to get the mail. i'll make meatloaf for you, and i don't even like meatloaf. i'll share my umbrella with you, but i'll be just as happy walking with you in the rain. i'll do paintings for you .. even though i haven't painted in ages. i'll look at beautiful skies, and i'll be reminded of you. late at night i'll dedicate songs to you on the radio. i'll let you have the biggest slice of pie. in fact, i'll let you have it all. i'll be me for you, and you'll love it. you'll cross the street for me. 4:23 am - Sunday, Jan. 27, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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