What about if I closed my eyes in the day and still saw that it was you I was kissing?
What if when I felt the wind blow softly on my neck it was really you whispering in my ear?
What happens after you’re just a boy and I’m just a girl who so happen to feel a certain way?
Whatever am I supposed to do when I love you, just isn’t enough, and saying I want to spend the rest of my life with you just doesn’t suffice?
Whenever will fresh cotton cloth touching my skin on a fresh…
Posted on March 19, 2009 at 5:16am — 1 Comment