here i am again.
writing.
you should come over here and tell me goodnight.
what has gotten into me?
maybe its the extra time? or the rebellion of studies?
all i think about is you. i think about the future.
i think about our lives together.
you will have to watch me.
a woman who thinks too much can be a dangerous road.
then i will start getting ideas.
you need to come over here and tell me goodnight.
but right now, lets focus on right now.
lets show everyone else who we are, and whose team we are on.
i am alone right now.
you are probably working.
i dont want to interfere.
just wish you would come over here and tell me goodnight.
you seem to be concentrating on something else latly.
dont flood your brain to where there is no room for me.
my brain seems to change everything i do or say into something involving you.
i must stop thinking now.
so why dont you come on over and tell me goodnight?
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