dear You,
I find it hard to explain the way i feel when im with you, electricity pulsing through my body, in my veins, straight to my heart. Thudding deep in my chest like a base line. The blood rushing through me, the melody, accompanying the rythmic base line. You've won over my heart, the way you would win a game of snakes and ladders. When your soft lips brush against my trembling cold skin, another rush of electricity, from the tips of my brittle fingers, to the tops of my aching toes. Your breath, hypnotises me, makes me so faint, like ive just been given an injection of pure morphine. The problem, your not mine.
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I really didn't know you felt that way about me, Lauren :)
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ReplyDeleteYou're so amazing and you don't even know it. I love how confident you are and you can also be really lovely. When I see you having fun with your friends and see you smile it makes me love you more. My heart beats faster when i'm with you and when i'm apart from you I am miserable. You don't really fit in with what's is supposidly 'normal' but I don't care. No force (even a really, REALLY powerful train or something) could keep us apart. The electricity between us makes you irreplacable to me. I will never forget they way you make me smile when you tell me your phenominal stories about aliens and the such. I love you Buzz Lightyear and always will.
BUZZ LIGHTYEAR IS MINE.
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