love

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there's something i want to feel,

something i always thought that wasnt real,

the tingly feeling inside,

the fluttering butterflies that can make me smile,

i want to gigle in the crazy things he do,

i want to look for him everytime i cant see him soon,

i want to hold his hand and walk with him to the sand,

and touch the shells by our free hand,

he'll pat me in the head and say that i was to stuborn to understand,

he'll read books with me, and tell what would his ideas be,

he'll listen to the songs i like and hum with me like crazy,

he'll watch me play my music,and rather than saying something he'll just applaud me,

then i'll love him so much,as if im not the old me,

i'll cry when his not around,

i'll scream when his not talking to me,

i want him to hurt me so bad and make me wished that i should never have fallen inlove,

i want his love to break my heart as if that nothing is left of mee

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