Curled up under a blanket.
With you right next to me.
In your arms,
We lay.
We smile,
We giggle,
We just stare in to each others eyes,
Your eyes are so deep brown,
Mine are so bright green.
It's just a wonderful feeling.
I absoutly love this.
But I know this will never,
Ever
ever
Be the way I want it to be.
The way I need it to be.
The way I,
I want it to change.
I want us together.
I want.
But this will never.
You don't think of me the way I thought you did.
Oh well.
Aug 12, 2012
Aug 12, 2012 at 11:41 PM UTC
Curled up under a blanket.
With you right next to me.
In your arms,
We lay.
We smile,
We giggle,
We just stare in to each others eyes,
Your eyes are so deep brown,
Mine are so bright green.
It's just a wonderful feeling.
I absoutly love this.
But I know this will never,
Ever
ever
Be the way I want it to be.
The way I need it to be.
The way I,
I want it to change.
I want us together.
I want.
But this will never.
You don't think of me the way I thought you did.
Oh well.
Ugh :/
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