One anno Ago
He’s cute, the one with the brown eyes over in the corner…he’s hot, the one with green eyes in the center of the room…he’s sexy, the one sitting down with the gray giacca but he…him over there…he’s indescribable…in a good way…the way that’s so extreme that it surprises you. He walks over to me…my cuore rate quickens. “Hey.” That one word sent me over into his hole, the one I’ve tried to avoid. That stupid little hole people call…Love…I call it a hole, a hole that when te hit the bottom it backslaps te and it stings your heart. But I fall…I fall deep into that hole…
A mese Ago
My special person walks beside me…holding hands…and each and every giorno I see his blue eyes the deeper and deeper I fall into that hole. For some reason I’m starting to think that pain filled hole is bottomless. Usually people are already hurt and in their beds in tears crying into their pillows, when I walk down the track hand in hand with the one person who I thought was one of my many mistakes.
A Week Ago
I once read that no guy is worth your tears and when te finally find one that is, he won’t make te cry and I didn’t get it at the time I read it…but now I do…the guy that te think will make your tears go away but he’s the one that brings them falling isn’t that one person, it’s the guy te think if he ever left te that you’d drown in your own tears but he’s the one, the one that won’t make te cry, the one…
A giorno Ago
I wish my Friends had this, what I have…that every time I close my eyes HE shows up in my mind and then I have a total giggle fit over him. And that when he tickles me in my special places that only he knows about I cry laughing so hard. But none of my Friends have this, they have the pain filled hole…and they’ve all hit the bottom hard because of what they thought they had…but they don’t. That’s the truly sad part…
da Me, Sadie