Oct 12, 2005 19:19
Girls lose themselves in my green eyes.
Every time I smile, it brightens up their day.
When I hold them, there is no safer place in the world, and nowhere that they would rather be.
Everything I say is either profound or brilliant, even when it's not.
They drive a hundred miles just to come visit, and every problem vanishes for a few short hours.
Eloquence fades and blathering ensues.
Now I know how it feels.
Touche' God.