all I can think about is you. The way you walk is cute,
the way you smile makes me want to cry, how when
I stand next to you, I feel safe and under your
(( p r o t e c t i o n . ))
When you held me that night we were together...
It never felt that way with anyone else. Sure, there
haven't been very many other people, but I doubt
anyone else could make me feel the way you do.
I remember the way you're heart felt, drumming
underneath my ear, and how I can still hear it now.
( I love the way ) you draped your arm around me,
and how you placed your head /ontop of mine, / and
the way you flicked me with your finger when
I was acting like a goofball. You tell me you want a
relationship with me, and I'm happy to know the real
me hasnt frightened you off...but I dont know about
waiting. We have to wait for your work to slow down,
so you'll be free on weekends..and then we can be with
each other more. I understand, but will it p a y o f f
( w a i t i n g f o r y o u ? )
_serious venting.