Happiness sometimes makes my heart feel like it's going to burst. A physical burst, I really do feel the pressure. And, I love it.
Last night, I was bursting. That boy, Dustin - so full of thoughts I don't have, stories I could never dream, and songs I would never dare sing.
And all he was doing ... standing beside me at a show.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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