pieces of a letter
I came and got you at 2 o'clock in the morning. No questions asked, and I will NEVER mention it again. I did it cause I know if I needed you I would die if you weren't there for me, and I never want you to hurt. You were meant to meet me. Can't you feel it? Its been a couple of months now, and I cant stand to think of you not being in my life. I cannot stand to think of you never touching my skin again. Somehow you just know me... so well.
You say these things yourself, how can you lie to yourself and say its not right?. . . The way we kiss... the way we 'fit' together. We're both science dorks, and laugh at the stupidest things... together. We like the same food.. and music.. we express ourselves through music ... trading songs, and snipits of lyrics that remind us of each other... "i dont mind spending everyday, out on your corner in the pouring rain.. look for the girl with broken smile, ask her if she wants to stay awhile..."
And how we dance... do you remember that first night out, we went to Market Street, and danced all night... you were so confident, and sexy. I loved just being around you...