Feb 25, 2007 14:14
This morning we laid in bed looking at eachother,
and wanted to tell her I loved her.
But I decided it was wrong,
to think and feel that way so soon.
She's hurting too much,
and isn't ready.
But she still has the eyes of a five year old,
it baffles me.
She's been through too much, and been hurt too much,
I don't know how she can still have eyes like that.
"Don't leave, Taylor, promise you wont leave,"
is all I heard for an hour yesterday.
This morning she called me after she left,
just to say, "I like you. Alot."
Little Girl, you are wayyyy too confusing.