"what do you really want?" I asked him impatiently.
"you, I want you," he replied.
I wasn't buying it. I turned to walk away, when he stopped me.
"I want that part of you that gets excited when you hear the
ice cream truck. the part that cries when old people die in movies.
the part that cares much more than what she wears.
the part where she can totally be herself.
the part that when I look at her, I only see her.
the part where she could never give up a stuffed animal,
cause she'll feel bad for it. the part where she wants me, too.
that's what I really want"
I made a choice to finally let go, because I can't stand the pain, it's time for my last tear to fall and smile again.
sometimes you've got to fall just to remember how far from the bottom you are.
deep inside of you,
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