Warm, Fuzzy

Every day i wake up, then I think about you. I think about you when I lay my head on my pillow, hoping to dream that you are in my arms, laying there with me. I daydream about making you laugh, making you happy. I avoid reality just to think about the smell on the base of your neck, and the deep gaze of your brown, cosmic eyes.

My biggest fear is that I will never get to be with you enough, but it's a risk I'm willing to take because every second I spend with you makes me feel like a better person. You make me a better person. I'll always owe you for it. I hope I can pay you with love.

May 31, 2012

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  • Try and get him back.
    You know him best not me.
    Use what you know about him...
    To use to make you to fall back in love.
    If it doesn't work.
    MOVE ON.
    He's not worth your time.

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