torsdag 27 januari 2011

Du och jag kan bli något stort.

Jag vågar inte. Samtidigt vill jag inget hellre än att kyssa dig.

I want to make cookies and dance in the rain with you. I want to wake up next to you and see you smile in your sleep. I want you to say my name like it's safe in your mouth. I want you to see me. Everybody looks, you can truly see me if you want to.

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