When I marry someone,
I want to be able to tell our kids about how her eyes used to sparkle and how she used to love wandering through the greenery of the forest -- and how she still does. And how she's the kind of person who likes to leave a big tip for the waiter when the waiter's a nice person and how when she kisses me there are stars that fly from the center of my eyes to the outsides, and how nostalgia's just a word to describe how her voice makes me feel. I love her. |
Copyright ©2007 Ashi Shadow 5/26/07 (Thinking of Katie.)
Why can't I have a woman like me?