It's the music, you see. The music more than anything which helps me say what I wanted to say all along, and though that song didn't used to be meant for you, well...

Well. You are the only (other) person I have given it to. I shake it off, in a way I never had before, and maybe... well. Well well.

That is because, though I want one of the others, the song for you in my belly is still Billy Joel's 'The Longest Time.'

If you want to know exactly how I feel-- that's it.

And also... well. The rest too.

<<agé chose>>

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