Thursday, August 4, 2016

All The Lonely People

Why do we always blame it on the heart? Why do we write all the sad songs about the rain? Turns out, those weren't the best of times, the worst of times- these are. 

I've never much liked fireworks. When I would hear a murmur about the grand finale, it always cheered me up. Now I'm watching cable news and it's apparently the grand finale.

I've never had more fun.

It's all about love. Always was, always will be.

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