The Hancock

February 19, 2010

Tonight alone in the taxi I saw the city again. I looked up at the Hancock and remembered how we snuck away from the hotel and found our way up there. I looked at the place we had been when we promised to live here one day.

Somehow, I’m here now. Today I took that one breath and realized I’m here now.

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