Monday, August 22, 2011

"The first time i saw you, Oh you looked so fine."

The first time, the second time, the unresisting thought.
Why can't i breathe? I saw your face today. I didn't see you. Just your face.
The whisper from my dream, the picture in my head. I saw your face today.
Why can't i stop thinking about you? Because you're amazing.
The one thing I won't have, is the one I want the most.
Typical you.
Typical me.