>>I <3 Thomas
Thomas,
I keep talking.
All the time.
And I can't shut up.
But for some reason, I never end up saying.
How much I love you.
Well.
Never enough.
Not enough for me.
And I'm guessing not enough for you.
But here's the thing.
I love you.
Like I love walking barefoot.
Feeling the earth,
Radiating through my feet.
Still warm from the sun.
Like the thrill of jumping off the end of the pier.
Yelling for all I'm worth.
Running like crazy.
With a smile and a twist.
Like the feeling of laughing and falling to my knees.
Clutching my stomach
With a lit up face.
Till I sink to the floor.
Like I adore taking up a pencil and drawing.
Face close to the paper.
So the ideas don't have far to go.
Letting them spill all over.
Like the excitement of running in puddles while it rains.
Soaking through to bare skin.
Smiling like the sunshine.
Kicking my feet.
Like I love being in love.
This all encompassing.
All around me.
Always there.
Love.
And funny thing is.
I'd trade everything else.
Just to have it.
Just to have you.
 ` k i t + · Fri Feb 01, 2008 @ 03:31am · 1 Comments |
