Tuesday, February 3, 2009

grant my last request so just let me hold you.

god
never knew i would be so so smitten by you.
wont you just let me hold you all over again?
i wanna go back to that day when everything seemed fine.
though there were a mix of the good and the bad.
they say 'all good things come to an end.'
perhaps having a little bad thing made it last a little longer,
and it might not have to end eventually.
heh

i want my lips on yours.