Saturday, 14 March 2009
07:35:32 PM (GMT)
The truth is I havent been able to stop thinking about you since the concert.
Your face huaunts my dreams.
Every word I speak is in hope that you can hear me.
My wishes though it seems,
the world my little care, are grand
and I know they shant come true.
but the hopes are still there.
Ones of me and you.
It has been a week and I still say I love you.
This is what I truely wish.
I wish for you and I to be.
and our love to be true.
The truth is that No matter what.
I will always be loyal to my love.
and my love if for you.
Your cresent heart runs through deep.
What I want from you...
Is exsactly that...
I want our lips to do that which hands do.
I want our bodie to colide in warm embrase.
for you to hold me and say that no other girl compares.
I don't ask you to love me back.
Just lie to me and tell me that I'm yours and the only one you'll ever like this
even if that amount is small...
even iif that touch is suttle...
I still wat it...
I want you.
to be here with me...
in this lonly room.
I'll rember your face
and every moment I utter your name
is just another momment that I hope you hear me...
Can you hear me?
do you sneeze everyday at the mention of your name...
I talk enough about you that you should be thought of as sick.
I will gladley take the skiness back if youre only intentions are to hurt me.
but take this sikness as proof that I do care.
weather or not you do doesnt matter
as lon as you can lie and say you do...
I love you.
Love doesnt exsist for me right now...
but if I were to just say I like you to a good extent would it still
have the same effect to you?