Sunday, 22 February 2009
Stupid For You
The scent of the air marks the beginning of any typical weekend. Already you walk ahead of me, sure footsteps.
And then, you turn around with a bright smile and surprise me with a road trip. Yay!! Undescribable joy. We walk hand in hand, smiles, salty air tangles in our hair, never letting go.
Everything I ask for, I receive this weekend. Happy Happy Joy Joy!!!!!!!!
Night falls, I hear you come to bed and forever grateful and thankful, I feel your arms wrap around me and sigh contentedly. I drift away, peaceful dreams of a day well spent.
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