'maybe...you'll fall in love with me all over again.'
'hell,' i said, 'i love you enough now. what do you want to do? ruin me?'
'yes, i want to ruin you.'
'good,' i said, 'because that's what i want too.'
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Touch the Sky
Poetryfor anyone who has ever been told to get their heads out of the clouds.
