You should be Here.
My pillows have kidnapped your Scent
But will only hold That hostage for a few days
I will miss you more when it fades away
When you are Here
You seem to kidnap my Smile
I would hold You hostage for a lifetime
I miss you when you go away
When you get Here
We will kidnap the Clocks
Hold Time hostage for the weekend
So we don't miss out on anything
I don't know what this is. ...and I don't care to call it anything which is probably why it works.
The more I kiss you, the more I want to kiss you.
The more I want to kiss you, the more I need to kiss you.
People kill people. People kill everything, actually. I think humans suck.
I've learned that the ONLY thing I CAN'T do is dream up some impossible.
...and I mean that SHIT!
She doesn't impress me. She inspires me.
...though I don't think she has intentionally tried to do either of the two.
I am thankful for her presence.
When I look at you, I don't see her... which is why you'll probably never see me again after tonight.
Soul Mates develop at the root. Branches and Leaves don't come into contact with those roots for a reason.
You've gotten in really well with my mind lately, haven't you? You're there like ALL the time.
My mind is tellin' me, Sure. You can be there. Why not?!
I like it anyway. I just won't tell you.
You may never read this. So, I have nothing to worry about.
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