so much has changed. thought about you in a different light. love how i can joke with you and know its okay. if you we're wondering- you really do look good in blue. you're always going to mean more than my own life. and somehow i still live for that.
on another note- the waiting is intolerable. hate when it gets dark and im around you. the electricity is unbearable. at the same time i'd rather forget you're there. giving up at this point sounds so appealing. so many emotions thrown from so many different directions. its too hard to keep track. mostly i'm asking you to "Fly me to the moon. Let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand. In other words, baby, kiss me" not one for stupid games. my poker face is nonexistant. you're irresistible.
baby, its could outside.
come in
Monday, November 17, 2008
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