So often in my life I've been with people and share beautiful moments like traveling or staying up all night watching the sun rise, and I knew those were special moments, but something was always wrong. I wish I'd been with someone else. ..but I'm happy to be with you. You can't possibly know why a night like this is so important to my life right now, but it is. This is a great morning.
If somebody gave me the choice right now of to never see you again or to marry you, I would marry you. Maybe that's bullshit but people have gotten married for a lot less.
You know I believe if there was any kind of God, it wouldn't be in any of us, not in you or me, but just this little space in between. If there's any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing something. I know, it's almost impossible to succeed, but who cares, really? The answer must be in the attempt.
Actually, I was ready to get off the train with him after talking to him a short while. He was so sweet I couldn't help it. We were in the lunch car and he began talking about him as a little boy seeing his grandmother's ghost. I think that's when I fell for him. Just the idea of this little boy with all his beautiful dreams.
I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.
I think I can really fall in love when I know everything about someone. The way he's gonna part his hair, which shirt he's going to wear that day, knowing the exact story to tell in a given situation. I'm sure that's when I know I'm really in love.
I feel like this is some dream world.
It's like our time together is just ours, it's our own creation.
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