When I am with you, we stay up all night.
When you’re not here, I can’t go to sleep.
Praise God for those two insomnias!
And the difference between them.
I hope you’re a free spirit. My soul has grown to be at ease in shackles. I’ve learned to make do with my cell as my playground. The length of my cage is enough world for me to explore. But I hope you’re a free spirit. I hope you run down endless paths and careen around the corners of the Earth, the vast corridors of the universe being merely the edge of your sandbox. I hope you dream big dreams, and wish grand wishes. I don’t dream like I once did; I can only imagine what I can fathom.
You can show me the world with a different set of eyes. Yours would be radiant, brimming with the…
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