Friday, June 12, 2009

eightyfour.

Once upon a time, it happened to me, the sweetest thing that could ever be. It was a fantasy, maybe even a dream come true. It was the day that I met you. Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend, just another choice, but all I could possibly think about was your voice. I gave you my everything, my heart, even my soul, but falling in love with you, that my dear, was beyond my control. Boy, you are perfect, because everything you do makes me smile, every second spent with you is all worthwhile, and when you laugh at me I laugh too, because that's when everyone can see, I'm truly devoted to you. I love your eyes and the way they shine, because you don't tell lies, and you're too cute when you whine. And when you get mad you just cant hide it, even when you're sad, I still can find it. The way you hold me sends shivers down my spine, and you're spirit is so free, and mmm, you're so dang fine. I never seem to stop thinking about you, its not fair, because youre just perfect and no one else can or ever will compare;
Me: Where have you been all my life?
You: Looking for you !