I'm picturing this yellow post-it note,
that grasps the stem of the rose...
Love...the word doesn't mean much anymore,
because a Friend will say "i love you"...
Sitting there your hand with mine,
Sitting there, lost track of time...
You helped me open my eyes
See open and wide...
Can you see what I'm saying,
In the words that I speak...
Hold my hand
don\'t break my heart...
Theres this feeling I havent the words for
It grows as we talk more...
I don't know what to say
To make you look my way...
Moments held in awe...
Permitting a smile, admitting a tear...
Words can never express what I'm feeling for you...
You always seem to pick my chin up whenever times...
"On the topic of love"
Life changes right beneath our very feet, and love...
Is it possible to love someone so much that you'll...
- Stefanie, 2006...