What have I known, what do I know?
Smiles make me stop and stare.
Those moments.
oh -
Those perfect moments.
I have to stare a little longer.
Linger on your motions.
Your eyes catch mine.
We both have to look away, it is to much
for sight for words for sounds.
These feelings.
I can reminisce about us.
I remember when I was happy.
I could hold God in my hands.
I am so happy that
you.
And I.
Exist.
It is because of all of you.
I barely make it through the day when I see you.
You see my heart skips a beat...
and then another.
Sometimes I pretend we photographed the escapades of light.
Sometimes I remember the tents on the ocean.
Sometimes I pretend we have seen sun rises.
Sometimes I pretend that we go places no one dares to go.
Sometimes I remember the brevity of our moments.
But don't you remember?
Those are memories.
I don't believe it.
I love you.
Aug 9, 2010
Aug 9, 2010 at 8:07 PM UTC
What have I known, what do I know?
Smiles make me stop and stare.
Those moments.
oh -
Those perfect moments.
I have to stare a little longer.
Linger on your motions.
Your eyes catch mine.
We both have to look away, it is to much
for sight for words for sounds.
These feelings.
I can reminisce about us.
I remember when I was happy.
I could hold God in my hands.
I am so happy that
you.
And I.
Exist.
It is because of all of you.
I barely make it through the day when I see you.
You see my heart skips a beat...
and then another.
Sometimes I pretend we photographed the escapades of light.
Sometimes I remember the tents on the ocean.
Sometimes I pretend we have seen sun rises.
Sometimes I pretend that we go places no one dares to go.
Sometimes I remember the brevity of our moments.
But don't you remember?
Those are memories.
I don't believe it.
I love you.
