subtle?
not at all
i'm left spinning
like a child who has eaten too much sugar
i can't hit pause
a treasure trove of memories already created
bouncing to open the door inplaidargyle shorts
a room plastered with post its
you walked in with orange flowers, a mango and a peach
helpless giggles
the sound of my name sweetest from your lips
subsisting on frozen blueberries
ichat we have modified to isleep
and i wake you two hours too early
to a 'good morning beautiful girl'
brown eyes lost in blue
we count down
subtle?
not at all
Thursday, June 26, 2008
possibly. maybe. falling. for you.
a little note for you
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