i miss the seconds between our kisses.. when we looked at each other and smiled
There’s so much I wish for, but most of all, I wish you were here. It’s strange, but before I met you, I couldn’t remember the last time that I cried. Now, it seems that tears come easily to me… but you have a way of making my sorrows seem worthwhile, of explaining things in a way that lessens my ache. You are a treasure, a gift, and when we’re together again, I intend to hold you until my arms are weak, and I can do it no longer. My thoughts of you are sometimes the only things that keep me going.
You’re everything I’ve wanted. You’re beautiful. You’re reckless. And a little sad. You know it’s the sadness that got me right from the start. I wanted to make it go away, and for a time I thought I had. It’s pretty stupid, huh? You like the sadness. You cling to it, and in the end, it will be all you have.