Thursday, April 03, 2008

the good stuff (dated 11.26.07)

Before you
I never cared to catch a stare
The butterflies would eventually disappear
In the blink of an eye
Gone with the wind
But the butterflies won't go away
They refuse to go away
When you're here
When you're not
When you manage to push every last button
When you give me those eyes
I melt
The honest way you love me
You're perfect, irritating, amazingly wonderful ways
I melt
I'm better
I'm complete
My heart races
These words could go on forever…


UPDATE: I FEEL THESE FEELINGS EVERY SINGLE DAY, I HOPE IT NEVER LEAVES ME.

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