Oct 12, 2008 12:03
it isn't until I'm in a vehicle
doing forty down 21
that I realize how far I really am from you
and sometimes I like you better from a distance
because when you miss me
I feel like the most blessed being
when you slip your arms around my waist
and bury your face in my neck
everything stands still for me
I close my eyes
and I forget to breathe
Leave a comment
Comments 2
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment