Saturday, January 28, 2012
Only If For A Night
Should I be worried about you? Should I worry about how it feels when you're around? I get feeling of complete horror mixed with butterflies when I'm with you. I can't eat, I can barely sleep, and I can't breath when you stand next to me. When we walk side by side and your hand dangles begging to be taken, I have to restrain myself. The way you move, your gentle graceful hands, your smile, all of it kills me inside when you direct it towards me. You're so wonderful, so breathtaking, so perfect, so way beyond my reach.
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