At night when i lay my head down to sleep,
all my thoughts turn to you,
my heart starts to pound,
and i remember every word you said,
every place you touched,
the way you looked at me and told me you loved me,
the way you kissed me so softly,
making everything that was so wrong so right,
and as i start to drift off to sleep,
my last thoughts are of wishing that tomorrow was just as perfect as today.
Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 12:35 AM UTC
At night when i lay my head down to sleep,
all my thoughts turn to you,
my heart starts to pound,
and i remember every word you said,
every place you touched,
the way you looked at me and told me you loved me,
the way you kissed me so softly,
making everything that was so wrong so right,
and as i start to drift off to sleep,
my last thoughts are of wishing that tomorrow was just as perfect as today.
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