Everytime the door opens its like I have swallowed a new butterfly. I remember the softness of your skin, and the sweet taste of your lips. The warmness of your touch, and the deep forever in your eyes. You lust. And I lust.
But I can't anymore. I've grown up. I've learned to live with the fact that I can't have you anymore. I don't know how well this will go for you. I hope it goes well for me.
Please understand. There's always going to be a place for you in my heart. There will always be a deep connection between us. And I care for you deeply. I want to see you succeed, cause when you get there, I know your just going to explode! Your gonna have so much fun! And meet new people, and and, eventually forget about me. I hope you don't. I hope we will be friends.
I hope you don't forget me, forget us. How awesome we were together, and the fun times we had.
You have high expectations for today's hot tubbing adventure. I do too. But not exactly the same. I know that it's going to be a big disappointment for you. And I feel really bad about that. But you had your chance. I wanted for you. And it feels like forever ago...
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