Oct 09, 2006 23:32
Dreaming of you.
Dreaming of your hair, your face, your laugh. Dreaming of being with you and you with me. Holding your hand and meaning the world to me. You mean the world to me, boy. 'I've got my kisses slit' you were the last I kissed, I don't want them to fade.
I don't want to think too much on anything you do. I've had my ego bruised enough to know not to get my hopes up with you. I'll let things go and calm things down. Maybe I'll step back and see if you come around.
This is my world, without my rules.
If I could only fix everything right. I would fix it all and it's all for you tonight. I've never seen you so happy than the other day, when everyone around you was chanting your name. You were glowing, dear. I don't think you know, I wanted you to know you were the most amazing one there. You deserve all your praise, I think you don't think enough of yourself. Sometimes I want that to change and sometime I'm afraid for it to.
I like you for who you are and you should stay that way. I like to hear you talk, I could listen all day. I'll never tell you this, but I hope you could someday see all of this through my eyes just by looking at me.