Maybe this isn't going anywhere. I don't think you know what you want. I'm trying really hard to be okay with that. I know that when i kiss you, your smile grows bigger. While i lay on your chest we laugh. I can't help but to always want you around. I've been smiling a lot.
Last week was incredible. Those arms of yours are becoming my safe place. i was getting ready to go home and insisted on seeing me before i left. That gave me a lot of hope for whatever we are. When i said i was having a bad week you pulled me in close and said "everyone has them, comer over here you." I don't think i'm ready to open up to you yet. And i know your not ready for that. I like that there is no pressure on me from you. I think your sincere in all of your actions. Part of me wants you to be like every other guy and disappoint me. Just so i can get out, do what i always do and just run. I keep telling myelf that it's time to change and that it's okay to change.
One day i won't need someone else to make me feel pretty.
Thursday we'll hang out and go to the movies. You told me i should skip my morning class on Friday. We're "just friends" but you seem to be persistant recently. My hopes are as high as mountains. I should just give up and move on but i can't do that. When i see you my heart beats faster. I know you don't want to let me go. It killed you to see him laying in my bed. But if you don't want me, someone else will and i think you finally realised that. I hope you decide to stick around and take back your words.
You were never mine and i never really had you. I'm sorry i care so much.
You wrap your arm around me and kiss my shoulder. What do you want from me?
I haven't seen you in a week. I miss everything about you. Your hands need to find a way back to my waist. And your lips need to meet mine again. You make me feel invincible.
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