понеделник, 4 април 2011 г.

Like a river flows surely to the sea...

That little line runs away from me and I am sure I haven't done anything to offend it

You are 1, and 2, and 3, and 4 and everything and everyone

Your eyes are the ocean. You have just taken it and put it on your face. You'll say: "But you haven't seen the ocean" Yeah, but if there is an ocean I'm pretty sure it's as blue and wide and deep as your eyes

and even my own soles tickle me

I am a puppy and I am a tree

and I run in circles because running in squares seems like a lot of work

and I call you different names everyday because you're not the same to me

and I am a cuddler, and that's that

and you have a beautiful pink tree right in front of your window and it spreads petals like kisses and it seems like no one wants to be kissed. except for me of course

There is something quite pretty in the way those books lay on the bed

I remember how my flowers smell but not the feelings they brought

and it's not like I don't want to help her i just don't know how and making potatoes doesn't really seem like enough

I don't know how to make lemon cake but i spent my money on cookies and i hope that's ok with you

I am more pathetic than you know but you have a life time to figure out how to live with it

i hope i never forget how i feel about you now and i hope i never learn to hate what you love

and i pray i don't bore you to death because that would be a very boring death

and i have millions of voices in my head and i am hoping they are telling lies

and sometimes you are so big and seems like i don't know anything about what's going on in your head and like a little girl i tiptoe around your thoughts a little bit scared of what i might find but almost always they are very welcoming and they prove to me that i don't think i've loved you more

I think that 136 hairs fell off while i was washing my hair

i love your whispers especially when you whisper in my ear and i can feel your breath all around me

you are gone and i want to walk those miles that separate us, i really would but i never have the guts to actually do it, don't hate me for it

i have never seen what the world looks like through someone else's eyes and i don't know if i ever will

it's not my fault that i look like this, nor it is my achievement (whichever you think is right) so don't blame me for it and don't praise me for it

i can't imagine it... i dream about it but i honestly can't imagine it. maybe that's because i've actually never experienced anything like it

i have you and your hands and your hair and your fingers and your words

it is quite awesome how we barely match but that doesn't really matter because we have the biggest thing in common...

love


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