I cried on the phone.
I cried on the phone.
I didn't cry hard,
but I cried.
I want that title
so bad, so much.
Sometimes I don't
know what I'm doing.
I have you.
Shouldn't that be enough?
I need this.
I need this love.
I smile when I think of you.
And I laugh
because of something
cute or silly you said,
I feel whole.
That's all I need.
You're all I need.
Well, that and food, water, shelter,...
but that doesn't matter.
Oct 8, 2010
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