Monday, November 8, 2010
PS: I hate you.
I hate romantic comedies. They make me sick with their false advertisments of love. It breaks my heart, but I secretly love them anyway. I really miss the days when nothing else mattered but the person you love. Stupid life. I hate you for getting in the way. I miss when everything was put aside just to spend a few minutes together. Everything else seems to be more important now. Normality defines us. It truly breaks my heart. It's what I've always feared the most.
Let's time travel, please?
Bring me flowers, write me notes, call me and lets talk for hours. In fact, don't hang up because we can just fall asleep on the phone. Dream about me. Tell your friends how much you like me. Write a note in lime green sharpie because I once commented that I like the color on a lime green bowl. Don't tell me about other girls you find attractive. Make me feel more important than unimportant nothings.
Hold my hand, kiss me, hug me for longer than a moment.
I miss you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment