As I sip,
more thoughts of you linger.
Every chance I get,
I play your ringer.
Just the thought of you,
if even mentally.
It's something that your do,
that really gets to me.
I dream that one day
we'll fall in love like in the books
It's something that's goes way
Past your looks.
If this feeling is wrong then throw me in jail
because all I want is the love in fairy tales!
Mr. Brown
HI :O)!
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The photo above is how my inner rant/expression appears symbolic of my emotions
"Only ask once"
Once. Ask again. Ask me twice just because I cared to hear your voice. Echoed thru a bumpy muddy surfaced road. Flowed with thoughts of empty painted glass bottles. Filled with smudged unfinished love letters. Accompanied with loving ants that wanting to also read. Appeared to be smooth at first site. Rubbed over 3 times to earn satisfaction. Speak now. Or forever hold your peace. Speak for me. With sweet authority. Passion praise and lust. Speak then say what need to be and ought to be. Only ask once.