Moods swing,
phones ping,
sitting and smiling,
oblivious to the sad
she sees through the side of me
thats so obviously bad
theres nothing
i wouldnt give
to have her
as mine.
love is weird,
when you finally have her,
theres not a single thing you wouldnt give to keep her
Its not just that shes incredibly attractive
its not that shes sexy and fit,
its not that Im perverted
in that Im absolutely positive.
its the little things that drive me wild
the giggle...
the glowing eyes,
when she blushes....
and when her eyelashes flutter because her heart is soaring,
or the odd snort in a laugh...
Ya perfect bitch...
grab my hand
and Ill make it so you never want to let go.
as long as you dont, I wont either.
Cause youre amazing to me.
Youre perfect.
YOU ARE READING
Random Self-Quarrells and arguments.
RandomRead it, don't read it, I don't care its only the voices inside my head.
