7.03.2006

the luckiest girl in the planet (or, happy birthday to me)

-But ... say something!
-I can’t!
-Why not?
-I can’t ... I’m gonna say the wrong thing.
-Why?
-I love you.
Happy birthday to me, when someone as beautiful as you wanted to show up at my door at 12:03 in the morning, to hold my hand and wish me well.

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