sometimes...

Apr 27, 2005 14:01


sometimes I like to be by myself, to sit on some green grass run my hands over those green blades that never cut

sometimes I like to read and run my fingers over the pages and smell them even

sometimes I like to go to the beach just to see what forever looks like

sometimes I like to go to the park to watch the children play

sometimes I like to run far away from my whole world

sometimes I like to just watch people

sometimes I like to get away

sometimes I like quiet

sometimes I smile because of a simple memory

sometimes I get dizeee and I need you to be there to catch me

sometimes I really need you to be there no matter what happens

sometimes I just need kisses and hugs and to just be loved like anyone does

sometimes I am silly, serious, curious, crazy, funny, sad, happy, up, down, high, low

Most times though, I just need something as simple as to just have You right here with me.
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