Thursday, June 4, 2009

Hey Jealousy.

I hope one day you see my plane flying overhead and wish it were you. I hope you realize what you could have had and never will. I hope when you see my plane leaving the white trail behind, you get jealous. I hope you get jealous because I am making my dreams a reality, without you. I hope you get jealous because you never reached for your dreams. I hope you wonder where I am flying too, because trust me love, I will not be telling you.

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