Loved up, twitterpated,
call it what you will,
there really are no words,
to describe the way i feel.
When I hear her voice,
my spirits start to rise,
but pales in comparison,
when I look into her eyes.
When she's around I feel complete,
like all of me is there,
but when we're not together,
I fall victim to despair.
I have no words to describe this,
and I don't know what to do,
because I've never been affected,
the way I am with you.
May 15, 2010
May 15, 2010 at 10:34 AM UTC
Loved up, twitterpated,
call it what you will,
there really are no words,
to describe the way i feel.
When I hear her voice,
my spirits start to rise,
but pales in comparison,
when I look into her eyes.
When she's around I feel complete,
like all of me is there,
but when we're not together,
I fall victim to despair.
I have no words to describe this,
and I don't know what to do,
because I've never been affected,
the way I am with you.
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