Tuesday, March 9, 2010

and sometimes i get nervous, when i see an open door

close your eyes, clear your heart
cut the cord

imagining the possibilities makes my heart race, and i dance around my room and smile to myself so big cause everything in my heart is bouncing around, cause its YOU
and im sure i shouldn't get this excited, but your slurred words sounded alot like "i love you"s and "baby" s
maybe im mistaken, but even so, you talk to me like you used to.
i wanna do the cheesy things we used to,
because hopes of wrestling matches cloud my mind.

i build my hopes on bridges made of dung, but your words so perfect, i just cant help it. im taking the chance.

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