Once upon a time there was a shaft of sunlight and it lit up my window at the office on the tenth and it hurt my eyes so I twisted away and I found a reminder of a man I used to love but then I hurt him so badly he left for a place across the globe and I miss his blue eyes still sometimes especially when I'm listening to music that sings in my sad New York memory brainspaces but then I came here, to a place of old confessions, and I found your star and it made me hope and I hope that this piece of me (shaking and shuddering and bright bright blue) finds its way to you and makes you smile.
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