When I think of you, I think of the girl that plays the six bass in steel, and couldn't barely read bass clef :)
the girl with the red monte carlo and driving gloves and lady bugs all over the car.
the girl getting her calouses (correct me if i spelled wrong) from guitar and being cute about it.
the one that plays flute, and went to woodsy's with me when it got fixed.
the one that throws an occassional hissy :)
the one that hit me in the head with a baseball
the one i sat with outside till it was too dark and i had to leave
the one i told was pretty when she showed me her a picture of her standing in her backyard, a long time before i was with you
the one that made me feel like singing in my horrible voice Edwin McCain.
the girl i walk the line for
the one i'd walk anywhere for, and do anything for
that girl that i'll go crazy for, over anything, for anything, and with anything.
the one i'd skip work for just to see because either i already promised or already really needed to see you.
the one i worry about when her mom is being nutty
you're that girl i fell asleep looking at your picture and woke up to it
the one that read my letters before she went to camp :p , lol.
the one i'd come over right now and kidnap if you needed or just wanted me to.
the wonderful girl that can say "you know" and fix my day.
the one i'd fight for
the one i can pick up if she lets me
the one i'd sit in the cold for around 2 hours to find was already gone
the one i write constant poetry/songs about, that are probably horrible but well inspired.
the one that gives the most thoughtful, heartfilled, and awesome presents.
i look at your pictures around my room, on the walls and on my computer desk, and on my computer, and in my wallet.
the one i'd give a ride to, anywhere, for a reason even such as homework.
i think of the first thing i think i gave you was duct tape, and it was your favorite kind.
i think of lillies (spelling isn't my best point if that's off)
i think of skirts and dresses
and your hair that i love down, though i still like it up too
and messy hair that i love
and eating lunch at all summer from work/after band, or calling you.
talking for hours to you at work because i got it done early
your concerts and marching comps
watching you play flute/trying to show me how
me teaching you guitar
the movie stubs in my wallet from the ones we went to
vegas?
card games that you cheat at :)
new years O:)
horsin arond with that dog and cat
you holding my cold hands
you telling me to shave and get hair cuts
the surprises i leave you in various places
the music you like
my music that you hate
hearing you sing, my angel
spencers/the mall
skynyrd
that you woke up 5 minutes before i saw you :D
the day i asked you
the day i first got to come to your house, on the 16th of april, before i left.
the trips to walmart i made so i got the right one
any store with you
tortila dip from Marc's
the football games i made it to, home and surprising you at that first or second away game in southeast and crestwood, i thought.
catch
birdie ball
water fight that i dominated in *heugh*
halloween
your eyes
your hands
your everything
the way you look at me when i drive
the way you catch me looking at you
how you like my family
fra-gile-ee
foo fighters
converse
king of the hill
NASCAR
trying to look cute for you, i tried today :)
Monte Carlos
holding you
being alone with you
afraid of disapointing you
i think of giving you rides home after school (spoiling as you put it)
being old
a map of your head so that i can learn to not make you frown
taco bell
mcdonalds
burger king
Kissing in the rain, unbelievable.
Your kisses period
you're beautiful to me
and all the givens there are that i'll think of another time, all the memories that are stored in me