| anuneventrade |
"i want a love like, me thinking of you thinking of me thinking you type love. or, me telling my friends more then i've ever addmitted to myself about how i feel about you type love. or, hating how jealous you are but loving how much you want me all to your self type love. or, seeing how your first name just sounds so good next to my last name. and , i wanted to see how far i could get with out calling you and i barely made it outta my garage. see i want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep and wonder if she's dreaming about us being in love, type love. or, who loves the other more, or what she's doing at this exact moment, or slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts. closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good could hurt so much when she's not there, i love not knowing where this love is headed type love. and check this, i want to place all those little post-it notes all around the house so she doesn't forget how much i love her type love, and not having enough ink in my pen to write all the things i love about her type love. and hope i make her feel as good as she makes me feel. and, i wanna deal with my friends, making fun of me the way i made fun of them when they went through the same kinda love type love. only difference is, this is one of those "real love" type loves. and just like in high school, i wanna spend hours on the phone not sayin' . and then fall asleep, and then wake up with her right next to me. and, smell her all up in my cupboards type love. and, i wanna try counting the ways i love her, then lose count in the middle just so i can start all over again. and i wanna celebrate one of those one month anniversaries, even though it ain't real an anniversary, but doin' it just cause it makes her happy type love. and check this, i wanna fall in love with the melody that the phone plays when her numbers dialed into it type love. and talk to you until i lose my breath, she leaves me breathless, for with the expanding of my lungs, i, inhale all of her back into me. i want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone caller plan, to something that allows me to talk to her longer, cause in all honesty, i wanna avoid one of them high cell phone bills type love. and, i wanna love that makes me regret how small my hands are, i mean the lines on my palms don't give me enough time to love you as long as i'd like to type love. and, i wanna love that makes me st-st-st-studder just thinking about how strong this love is type love. and i wanna love that makes me wanna cut off all my hair, well, maybe not all the hair, maybe like i cut the split ends and trim my go-t, but it would still be a symbol of how strong my love is for her. and, i want a love as unexplainable as she is.
-unknown"
Drew- weird that you keep making those comments... I just posted in my LJ about something like that... *digs it up* |
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