Wednesday 31 March 2010

Don't you dare think that you're small.

I wish they would feel young again, my friends, when everything was new -- when their parents held their hands and said; there's nothing you can't do.
In reality, there's nothing we can't achieve, you see it and it is most potent at night at the bars that we frequent when it feels like we might own this city absolutely. The room is wall to wall with friends and how the drinks will flow and how the dance floor will heave. When it's time at the bar, we've been drinking all night but we're aren't ready to leave. We buy two more drinks, or a bottle of something and sneak them out onto the streets of our sleepy city middle.
I just hope they know, how much I really care.
I just hope they know, how I want the best for them.
I just hope they know, even though I am hardly there.
Don't you dare think that you're small. Bless our broken hearts, they are liquored and lovely.
I just hope they know, how much I really care.
I just hope they know, how I want the best for them.
I just hope they know, even though I am hardly there.
Don't you dare think that you're small. We are powerful despite our injuries.

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