You are my breathe of fresh air,
Its as if,
I was drowning.
But you saw me there,
And you saved me,
From tears,
Heartbreak,
And my fears.
As I sit here writing.
I cannot help it--
As my thoughts wander back to you.
Lets just hope,
You aren't too good to be true.
Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 8:14 PM UTC
You are my breathe of fresh air,
Its as if,
I was drowning.
But you saw me there,
And you saved me,
From tears,
Heartbreak,
And my fears.
As I sit here writing.
I cannot help it--
As my thoughts wander back to you.
Lets just hope,
You aren't too good to be true.