Your my indian summer in the middle of this cold harsh ohio winter.
I wish I could show you just how much I care for you, the way you look at me is something I can't replace.
The way you walk and talk, the way your arms come around me just when I need it. You pull me down so hard and pull me right back up. Your the balace I need in my life. Your quite when I'm loud. Your calm when I'm freaking out. I can't even begin to explain the way I feel about you. It all seems like not enough. Everyword you speak to me just makes my day so much better.
Your this feeling I can't describee.
Friday, March 6, 2009
bittersweet.
Posted by ColorMeCarol;! at 8:33 PM 0 comments
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