Monday, March 1, 2010

My Kind of Sky

I lose myself in you
Every single time we talk.
Secretly I know you want me too.
And God, I pray it never stops.


  1. this happened to me recently

    but it ended badly.

    i hope it ends perfectly for you

  2. I'm sorry. I thought I was following this before now.

    And, I like gray skies, myself. I don't know why. They remind me of happier times, I guess. Or something like that.