and this is so hard to do, with you gone all week after school. thoughts of
you consume me, and thats all that matters. your scent left lightly on my
clothes, from when you are in my arms. all i can do is pick the drift up,
and dream that you are here with me. 12 more hours till the clock strikes
10:10, god i cant wait that long, seems so long without you here. the
butterflys on the flowers look so beautiful, i wanna take one home with me.
to resemble you, peaceful and beautiful. patterns repeating, like the look
of your skin. 1 week till i can explore again, waiting is my virtue, i
should thank you, for making me a better person.

this seems so easy, you on my mind. pre occupied thoughts, make my day
easier. the bees are buzzing, and the sun is shining its beautiful blue
again.

alarm clock rings, wake up. slip on my clothes and step outside, feel the
fresh breeze move into my lungs. god has blessed me, but i feel so un
deserving. the gift of music, the gift of love, and the gift of life. yet i
still feel so un deserving. go through the motions of the day. then lay in
my bed, and slowly fall asleep, and dream that your sweet body is next to
mine.
 
Copyright © frmpoison2static, All Rights Reserved