I love it when you
when you call me beautiful
and when you start to
say you love me and call me
“love” in your own language.
I love it when you
when you call me beautiful
and when you start to
say you love me and call me
“love” in your own language.
My soul seems to be completely compatible with yours.
And if I do say so myself,
You are made of stardust from shooting stars and uncharted waters.
Those are the waters I wish to swim and drown in just so I could be immediately immersed in you.
I miss you when all the lights are out and the stars begin to shine.
After all, you are my shining star.
I’m in love with your soul and the way it compliments mine.
But you know….
You’re the only person that I do love and care for, and about.
I need you to breathe and I want you to stay….
Be mine.
Forever.
I hope you know I refuse to feel differently about the way I feel when I’m with you because I admire you. You’re not a quitter and you’re tenacious enough to actually find a way to get to achieve your goals without being in trouble.
I will not feel differently.
My mind and my heart are yours to take.
You’re stealing my heart.
I love you.
My heart refuses to feel
and my mind refuses to think differently.
He’s a strange boy, and he doesn’t like you or anyone else but me.
Your name spelled backwards means “the navigator” because you chart the sea in search of the right one. He tells me he needs me, and I’m the best person to go to, well I need him more and he’s my type but he’s so young…. You keep spelling your name backwards and you talk inadvertently in coda. I do. I love you. I don’t know how to tell you…. You’re such a sweetheart and I’m such a sucker. But Baby, why does your irrelevance seem relevant?
You tell everyone
I’m beautiful, but all I
want is for you to
bother me often; always.
I need to hear your sweet voice.