9/28/2009

17 Again

It was the first time that I saw you.
You were reading less than zero.
You were wearing a Guns and Roses T-Shirt.
I’d never seen anything so perfect.

I remember thinking that I had to have you, or I’ll die.
And then you whispered that you loved me at the homecoming dance and I felt so peaceful and safe because I knew that no matter what happens, from that day on, nothing could ever be that bad, because I had you.

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