segunda-feira, 16 de novembro de 2009


Couldn't give you a better gift for the month, I promise i'll get something better than this next month:

Baby I must admit, I miss you so it hurts.
Wish I were around for your ups and your downs.
Kiss your smiles and your frowns.
And if you were ever to cry, if for a sad motive or your strange scary movies.
I'd like to be there to wipe the tears from your face and kiss your nose.
Wanna be there for when you're being cute, hug you.
Sweetheart you're my muse.

Every line I write or draw I dedicate to you.
When I wake up my plans have you in them.
When I stop talking to you, I lay down and think about all the things I could have said, and didn't.
I think after that how much easier it would be if I could just be right in front of you.
I wouldn't say much, but you'd know how I feel, always.
I'd like to know how to start or end these things I say.
But I honestly can't, it just comes to mind and I wish you were here.

I really do, more than anything.
Or actually, I wish I were there.
I don't mind hiding under your bed.

That's all.

Um comentário:

A1 disse...

wow dude
love your writings!