meganmariemyers: It was extraordinary that he could lift so heavy a cargo of yearnings and dreams off the ground
meganmariemyers: I made paper airplanes in 4 different colors
meganmariemyers: have i ever loved you?
meganmariemyers: he would miss her
meganmariemyers: everyone is looking for someone
meganmariemyers: so she hung her shoes there too
meganmariemyers: He was so shy. It helped me to love him
meganmariemyers: love me in your inadequate way
meganmariemyers: you saw me laying on the sidewalk I told you my parachute broke (but actually I love you)
meganmariemyers: All the words we had ever spoken...their purpose had been merely to fill in the time before this
meganmariemyers: fall for me
meganmariemyers: They talked about whether or not they were morning people
meganmariemyers: stay and carry me through
meganmariemyers: songbirds sing back up
meganmariemyers: I don't blame her uncertainty
meganmariemyers: you make me blush
meganmariemyers: what was there to believe in if not this?
meganmariemyers: Lincoln City Kites
meganmariemyers: his feet never left the ground anymore
meganmariemyers: Time: too late
meganmariemyers: This means nothing to me; I don't have him
meganmariemyers: you are a sweet (and dangerous) addiction
meganmariemyers: It's later than I thought
meganmariemyers: what would the world be without us?
meganmariemyers: i would never try to trap you, much as I need you
meganmariemyers: i have you to remember and nothing like you to look forward to
meganmariemyers: I am an artist/I am a poet
meganmariemyers: paper catcher
meganmariemyers: I was looking for you