..and we would go on these night cruises, meeting our loves. I let her sit by the windows, carrying her stuffed doll, getting excited and jumpy. It was an ordinary journey, but she made it enjoyable.
..and we would arrive there all dirty, carrying dust in our hopes. But we would fly. We would fly together. And I would never wonder what true friends would do to each other, because she'd done it all. For me.
I wonder if she's already asleep.
..and we would arrive there all dirty, carrying dust in our hopes. But we would fly. We would fly together. And I would never wonder what true friends would do to each other, because she'd done it all. For me.
I wonder if she's already asleep.
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