"tell me something i don't know." he asked me while we were walking hand in hand on our way to my house. it was our usual past time, a quick game of sorts to give each other weird facts.
"i don't love you anymore." i said. i glanced over at him, expecting him to be shocked or angry, but instead he just had this sad smile in his eyes.
"tell me something i don't know." he said again, holding my hand tighter than before.
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Touch the Sky
Poetryfor anyone who has ever been told to get their heads out of the clouds.
