It's like a cocoon. I'm protected in this barrier...
It's warm and I'm rested, I don't want to get out...
I watched you, in a non-stalker way.
You are gentle, you are kind...
I feel the air under my feet, my hair flowing...
You\'re getting bigger, I\'m getting closer...
Is it really love when they bicker more than they...
is it really love when he acts how she cannot...
You left your footprint behind, your identity. take it back. my heart can't handle it anymore. |
Those beautiful brown eyes just became windows to the ugliest secrets. |
True love does not hide ones flaws, yet it seems to make them unbearable. |