... and look at your photos and wish I’d known you forever and hear your voice in my ear and feel your skin on my skin and get scared when you’re angry and your eye has gone red and the other eye blue and your hair to the left and your face oriental and tell you you’re gorgeous and hug you when you’re anxious and hold you when you hurt and want you when I smell you and offend you when I touch you and whimper when I’m next to you and whimper when I’m not and dribble on your breast and smother you in the night and get cold when you take the blanket and hot when you don’t and melt when you smile and dissolve when you laugh and not understand why you think I’m rejecting you when I’m not rejecting you and wonder how you could think I’d ever reject you...
http://www.scribd.com/doc/17531414/Kane-Sarah-Crave-Eng
But you do know me forever,
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήbecause for me time started when I met you…
time flows next to you…
And sometimes I think you are rejecting me,
because there are smiles I didn’t capture,
and I get mistakenly selfish, when I shouldn’t…
this beautiful feeling...
the feeling of being yours...
Eιναι φορες που θυμαμαι
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήοτι ενιωσα αυτο ακριβως:
οτι σε ξερω απο παντα...
(our little red thread does exist)