Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Hey, you.

Yes. You.

I love you.
I love your smile.
I love your want to be happy.
I love our almost four months.
I love our possible future.
I love our now, just us, but not anything else.
I love your want for me alive.
I love your will to survive [I hope..]

2 comments:

  1. I'd missed your words. I'd missed you.
    I still miss you. Weird things are happening, which you'll find out about later.

    I can't stop missing you and loving you and dreaming about you. You're everything to me and I know that once you're out of your parents' house, you and I will have the happiest, most fulfilling life.

    They're drowning you and they need to stop. I wish I could stop them for you. I wish I could see you, but you're so far away. It's so hard.

    Things have to get worse before they get better. This is our worse. I'll keep you in my heart as I wait for our better.

    I love you.

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  2. I'll breathe in your words, as they're the only substance with enough life in it to sustain me for a while.

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