I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Sincerely. I'm not one to go overboard on this sort of thing, but I think about you all the time. When I wake up, you are my first thought. You are the last thing I think about before I go to bed at night. Whenever my mind wanders, you are who it comes to rest upon. In the same manner that I rest upon your breast. The distance is obscene, dire, woeful, whatever you wish to call it, but it won't beat me. It won't beat you, and it won't beat us.
I'll be there for you, when you need me.
Shahmat · Wed Sep 20, 2006 @ 10:47pm · 0 Comments |