paint me a memory, and then send it in a plain cardboard box so that i will be surprised when i open it to find something so beautiful. tell me a story, make us a part of the story, because sometimes to hear about what the future might hold is exciting, but give us code names, so nothing can be set in stone. talk to me about nothing or everything all at once because it is never a waste of time or breath, don’t be afraid to speak. wish with me at the shooting stars, but don’t tell me your wish, otherwise it wont come true, and to be the cause of a lost wish would be horrible.
Paint me a memory and send it in a cardboard box, and I will return the favor…
and be sure to label it, To: sally, From: harry…
because then I will know it’s from you.
2 Comments:
I simply love every single word of that blogger.
*sigh*
To sally from harry:
(pretend you are opening a cardboard box) inside wrapped carefully in bubble wrap... is a picture, painted. Its a picture of us at prom, the green giant and her mini me. They have almost matching dresses...every where around them people are dancing and you can almost see the happiness floating in the air. but these two friends stopped just to be painted, stopped to talk about things they can only talk to each other about. This is a painted picture of mini me and her friend, the green giant.... okay now that you have lookd at the picture, you can start popping the bubble wrap! :-)
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