I caught my stride.
I flew and flied.
I know if destiny’s kind, I’ve got the rest of my mind.
But my heart, it don’t beat, it don’t beat the way it used to.
And my eyes, they don’t see you no more.
And my lips, they don’t kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to, and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.
For reasons unknown

today i found a photo button from some bat mitzvah of me and my 7th grade boyfriend, Jeff. we madeout behind the tennis courts on homecoming and he told me he loved me. looking back, i think i mostly had a crush on his mom. she was a babe. believe you me.