Sunday, September 20, 2009

"please lay with me..?"

The whole night you laying on the very edge, back turned to me. Everytime i turned away you'd kick me and whine. Every once in awhile we'd exchange stories. By the time the sun started to chase away the stars you held me on your chest, never have i slept feeling so safe..

I want the heat to be over, summer holds so many horrible memories.
Winter is always good to me the smell , the taste it's all there waiting with arms wide open and a beautiful smile. The night air is never more comforting than in december, i miss the long nights and the shortened days.

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