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"Welcome to,
Every memory i have of you,
I watch you move,
and its never been more evident what im going to do,
You're the first girl to ever put my interest to shame,
You're the first to make me want to ask for your name,
And i know,
The road is farther than this goes,
Come back to me,
Miss Molly dont you see the way we move,
Can ultimately,
Help define the words underneath Jealousy
It's in the way your stare,
from across the room it makes my body shake,
Its in the way you toss your hair,
Makes me wonder just how long it will take,
to get you in these sheets,
When the furthest thing from my mind is sleep,
this is how far i will go,
and now you've even got a song to call your own.
I'm like a grenade without it's pin,
In the way that i'd explode without you."
this is the song he wrote for me. he makes me tingle all over. makes me giggly like a little girl. it's going to be far too long until i get a chance to see him again. perhaps as a prize for final exams, perhaps sooner. i can only hope. for so many reasons. i cant wait to have him within arms reach again. he makes me quiver.
i'm trying my hardest to not get my hopes up. but i suppose our four and a half hour conversation last night stirred my interest a bit too much. his genuine tones and words make me hopeful. i just don't know how long i can last.
he loves new castle. and he's going to call me tonight.
Every memory i have of you,
I watch you move,
and its never been more evident what im going to do,
You're the first girl to ever put my interest to shame,
You're the first to make me want to ask for your name,
And i know,
The road is farther than this goes,
Come back to me,
Miss Molly dont you see the way we move,
Can ultimately,
Help define the words underneath Jealousy
It's in the way your stare,
from across the room it makes my body shake,
Its in the way you toss your hair,
Makes me wonder just how long it will take,
to get you in these sheets,
When the furthest thing from my mind is sleep,
this is how far i will go,
and now you've even got a song to call your own.
I'm like a grenade without it's pin,
In the way that i'd explode without you."
this is the song he wrote for me. he makes me tingle all over. makes me giggly like a little girl. it's going to be far too long until i get a chance to see him again. perhaps as a prize for final exams, perhaps sooner. i can only hope. for so many reasons. i cant wait to have him within arms reach again. he makes me quiver.
i'm trying my hardest to not get my hopes up. but i suppose our four and a half hour conversation last night stirred my interest a bit too much. his genuine tones and words make me hopeful. i just don't know how long i can last.
he loves new castle. and he's going to call me tonight.