(all green in the sweetness of you)
(i wrote this a while ago, and so am now reminding myself that this is how i really feel.)
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this summer is a hopeful summer.
it feels as if this time the sunshine and free-time have brought with them a small, fragile bundle of the potential to expand and grow and live. i would be so grateful for a boy-heart to make my love tingle in my fingertips, but maybe best-friend conversations and the eiffel tower will do that, too.
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this summer is a hopeful summer.
it feels as if this time the sunshine and free-time have brought with them a small, fragile bundle of the potential to expand and grow and live. i would be so grateful for a boy-heart to make my love tingle in my fingertips, but maybe best-friend conversations and the eiffel tower will do that, too.