Everything was going great...
There was a first date, and a night full of love.
Being in your arms feels so wonderful. Your kisses are so luscious.
With those big lips :*
Two date. A double date. Another night full of love.
Romantic but sexy as fuck! Mmm
Why does space have to interfere?
Nothing should get in the way of love?
So as a blog, I wonder if you feel the same.
My mind is always full of so many questions.
Will this ever end? My mind full of questions. As well as fear, concern, worry, discomfort.
Sadness, hope, negativity, and lust.
But most of all my heart is warm. Like it once was before.
But that scares me.
My hair is sticking up, on my arm . It feels colder in here.
Flash backs of my heart cracking into two, is all that's in my eyes.
Tears and salt run down my face.
I wish. I can't. It's to hard. I don't want to be sad.
I was so happy...
But you are letting space interfere with what could be the greatest thing of your life..
Written by your love and the fears of love within.
There was a first date, and a night full of love.
Being in your arms feels so wonderful. Your kisses are so luscious.
With those big lips :*
Two date. A double date. Another night full of love.
Romantic but sexy as fuck! Mmm
Why does space have to interfere?
Nothing should get in the way of love?
So as a blog, I wonder if you feel the same.
My mind is always full of so many questions.
Will this ever end? My mind full of questions. As well as fear, concern, worry, discomfort.
Sadness, hope, negativity, and lust.
But most of all my heart is warm. Like it once was before.
But that scares me.
My hair is sticking up, on my arm . It feels colder in here.
Flash backs of my heart cracking into two, is all that's in my eyes.
Tears and salt run down my face.
I wish. I can't. It's to hard. I don't want to be sad.
I was so happy...
But you are letting space interfere with what could be the greatest thing of your life..
Written by your love and the fears of love within.