I think of things in viscous ways
I count seconds when I live in days
Those days turn to weeks, those weeks to months
So happy 4th, dorky seal, my fuzzy love
I'm sorry for all of the hurt I caused you
I promised you passion, but turned up dark blue
I don't want you to leave, that's not what I meant
I just need you to know, the wrong message was sent
I love you, I mean it, I swear it, I know
That sometimes I'm stupid, too often I suppose
I'm sorry I don't tell you things, I don't do it consciously
I'll tell you everything on my mind, if you would believe
Happy 4th month, it doesn't feel that long
We have are ups and downs, like any good love song
But the one difference that we have, and I will forever keep
In my mind I think of you, it's how I get to sleep
I love you, I mean it, I swear it, I know
That sometimes I'm too stupid, and I don't let it show
Breanne, you know I love you? Four month's not long at all
My love, my dork, my fuzzy seal...My most amazing wonderwall
4 months today, you, me, mint lipgloss. :]
Breanne I love you, I'm sorry I don't show it as often as I do. Forgive me, I didn't mean, that I didn't want to talk to you. Please, I'm sorry. Breanne, I'll talk to you when you get home.
