i'm assuming this was written sometime in the morning, around 2am.
understanding that as far as we got was as far as we'll get, made me realize, that this was really it. that's shit's done with and there's no way to change it, so it's time to move on.
and this was written at night or something.
i wanna be in love with you as long a i have to. i want to cry for you forever. i don't want to meet anyone. i don't want a hand to hold if it's not yours. i don't want to look at any girl's legs. all i want is you. but i don't think i can have just a little. i want all of you. your body and soul. but mostly, your heart. you're the only song i want to sing. the only book i want to read. only movie i want to see. the perfect instrument and the only one i want to play. my pen bleeds your name on my heart made of paper.
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