Wednesday, June 9, 2010

We'll take it, and use it, put it on the radio

Last night I had a dream that I held a boy's hand and my heart raced and I woke up happy. I never thought my heart would race from holding this boys hand. We have known each other a very long time, there's never been that spark there.


Now all I can think about what it would be like to hold his hand in real life.


(Architecture In Helsinki - Heart It Races)

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