One day. She rolled over in her bed. Smiled and giggled. Her tank top strap dangled idly. Beauty never looked this adorable outside of my head. Nickelback something in your mouth for the theme that became bittersweet. Bittersweet the word that had me caught up in a gentle complex with you. You laid there for hours. Your legs high kicking like a giddy school girl. Yet I couldn't get over that one day made me fall. Unexpectedly. Intoxicatedly. Madly. Like I knew nothing else. You were the only constant in my head. Love is blind. But darkness made you my sun every midnight. One day. One night. This beautiful woman will be my everything. On a different screen my heartbeats rhythm. Haunted by the idea of she's the only artist aching beautiful enough to tuck at my heartstrings. This lovesick chords.
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