BeautifulDisaster
18 years ago
I love it when he smiles, I love his gorgeous eyes, I love his laugh, I love his black sweater, I love his blonde hair, I love his gym clothes, I love his voice, I love his sense of humour, I love his stupidity, I love his smartness, I love how he smiles whenever he walks into the classroom & how he smiles in the halls, I love that smile, it can make me crumble gently, It always does...He's got me reading my horoscope all the time, he is so prefect but doesent realize it, When I hear the bell at the end of the day i dont wanna go home, it'd mean i wouldnt get to see his face or hear his voice, I miss how he doesent ever seem to miss me But why should he, I mean he doesen't know how I feel, I dont know how he feels....Two hearts..Who knows whats inside. WELL I know what's inside of mine but his is so confusing..:( I want to be able to lay on his shoulder and I wanna feel his heartbeat, just to see if it beats faster&slower at the same time, just for me.. |
BeautifulDisaster
18 years ago
Aw that was a pretty poem...But what did it have to do with meh :P |
Blue•Water
18 years ago
I haven’t been very active on this site for a while but someone I know emailed me and told me to read this. |
BeautifulDisaster
18 years ago
^ Aww thanksss for that ;o But who'd email youu to read it I mean I just wrote it in like 1 minute it was in my head I guess.. |