Oct 2011
She likes cars.
I forget that she likes me.
She laughs.
I forget the feeling of sadness.
We kiss.
I forget the world outside of us exists.
Her hand is wrapped in my hair.
I forget that we are two separate people.
We break away and she smiles.
My heart forgets to beat.
She loves me.
*I forget that I love her, too.
I forget that she likes me.
She laughs.
I forget the feeling of sadness.
We kiss.
I forget the world outside of us exists.
Her hand is wrapped in my hair.
I forget that we are two separate people.
We break away and she smiles.
My heart forgets to beat.
She loves me.
*I forget that I love her, too.
