You Move Me

December 12, 2009
You move me like gas moves cars.
But not the bad gas
'cause that ruins alot of cars,
but the good gas that the engine loves.
You move me like eyes,
darting around the room,
gazing at one person for one second, then moving on.
You move me that fast.
Like every slow country song makes me cry, like the time i saw the incredible sunset on the ocean.
You move me.
Like whn i first realized i kind of liked school or when i see Will Smith acting or like butter that makes chocolate chips instantly taste better.
You move me.

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