2/14/07
4:30 PM
you are the song stuck in my head
and the smile on my face.
you are the strings on my guitar
and the belt around my waist.
you are the sparkle in my eyes
and the reason i'm awake.
you are the pressure on my hips
and the drug i shouldn't take.
you are the whisper in my ear
and the laugh that i can't fake.
you are the chill going down my back
and the habbit i can't break.
you are the tan lines on my hands
and my now most favorite place.
you are sweeping through my heart
leaving passion in your wake.
you have become my everything
and you will never be a mistake.
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
2/14/07
4:30 PM
you are the song stuck in my head
and the smile on my face.
you are the strings on my guitar
and the belt around my waist.
you are the sparkle in my eyes
and the reason i'm awake.
you are the pressure on my hips
and the drug i shouldn't take.
you are the whisper in my ear
and the laugh that i can't fake.
you are the chill going down my back
and the habbit i can't break.
you are the tan lines on my hands
and my now most favorite place.
you are sweeping through my heart
leaving passion in your wake.
you have become my everything
and you will never be a mistake.
