Monday, May 11, 2009
words mean nothing.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
Touch.
Let your hands disappear underneath.
On fire.
It burns. It hurts.
Selfish.
I want to hold onto your hands forever.
And ever.
And ever. It hurts.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
Smile.
The things we do to make us laugh.
Sacrificed and unexplained.
You.
Tried my hardest,
Honeybee.
Stings,
To know itll never be july again.
Still.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
Honeybee.
11:49 PM