brightest..

If you find yourself here on my side of town
I’d pray that you’d come to my door
Talk to me like you don’t know what we ever fought about
Cause I don’t remember anymore
I just know that he warms my heart
And knows what all my imperfections are
And he said that I was the brightest little firefly in her jar

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~ by atoi on September 17, 2009.

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