{walking home, hand in hand
the mood warms my heart
can't put it into words,
don't think you are ready to hear it
but hey, thanks
Xx}
(written for a friend of mine)
(goodness, reading it again i sound like one sick puppy!)
(sincerity is hard to convey poetically)
(why am I posting this?)
(what did I mean?)
(overly dramatic?)
(why do all these questions bother me so much?)
(stuff it, I'll post it. If i take it down later, so be it)
Don't take it down, it was a moment and like you said, you felt it sincerely and that is all that matters.
ReplyDeleteI find moments slipping through my fingers like sand, I try and say "I'll take a mental picture so I never forget this" and yet . . . I fear that I will.
Love you