20090103

seventytwo

romantic words and eyes that promise the world

what to think
what to do


I love you, but

I'm falling without reassurance.
so trace my smile with kisses so
i know you're still there.

remind me why i want to wake up in the morning.
tell me about the first time we held hands
pull me in with those eyes that have such a hold on me
I love you, I'm yours

And Its Beautifully Terrifying.