I wake up in love. I fall asleep in love. I spend my days in love.
Perhaps a love that I shouldn't have been in to begin with.
But don't tell my heart that.
There's some reason why I'm so in love with this girl.
There has to be.
There's something in the future that will need me to be in love with her.
A handful, no doubt. But she makes it all disappear.
There's a voice that I hear in my head.
Late at night, lying awake in bed.
There's a hand that's somehow always in mine.
I can feel you standing beside me.
When I'm standing all alone.
Your lips against mine,
taking in everything that I could.
In those few moments that I had.
With perhaps the most challenging
Amazing, Beautiful, and crazy girl
I'll ever meet.
How have we made it this far?
With so many miles between,
121 days and counting.
What does this really mean?
Are we just wasting time,
Or could this really be?
Two days, three words
and too many phone calls to count.
Hours and kisses,
I now know what love is about.
this entry is dedicated to my favorite, my dream, my girl. That one person I'd die for, the greatest in the world.
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