Thursday, April 1, 2010

Cloud 9


I love:
The way you just help yourself to my lunch
The way you grab my hands
The way you draw "pirate scars" on my arm
The way you make funny faces at me
The way you play with my hair
The way you push me around
The way you always have the coolest things to say that make me laugh
The way you touch my nose
The way you never seem to get angry
The way you smile at me when we just stare at eachother
The way you don't mind being close

But you're invading my thoughts.
I can't think.
I can't concentrate on my conversations with other people.
I can't drive properly.
I can't sleep.
I can't play piano.
I can't read.

All i think about is you.

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