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.
