четвъртък, 3 март 2011 г.

To: You

 like ..
The way we hug. The way we kiss. The way we play.
I like the way we fight and make up, moving on stronger than ever.
I like the way you get my bad jokes. The way you know what I’m saying when I’m not saying it right. The way you surprise me when I don’t expect it.
How we know so much about each other yet know absolutely nothing at all and still have a life time to find out. I like the way you carry my bags. The way you rush to the other side of the car just to open my door. The way you shove me back in the car just to reopen the door for me and take my bags. The way you make me laugh. The way you get me.
But , I hate ..
The way I can’t sleep without you on he phone. The way I always like yours hugs. The way I always want your kisses. I hate the fact that without you I could cry myself to sleep. I hate the fact that it feels so weird without you here by side. The way we could fight and when I see you smiling at me, I cant help but smile back. I hate the way I let myself put you in the picture years from now. I hate the fact that I trust you enough that it scares me.
And ..
I can’t give you everything you’ve wanted and more, I can only give you what I have. I can’t promise that we’ll be together forever, But I can promise you I’ll love you forever. I can’t promise that were always going to see eye to eye, But I cab promise that we can always talk it out.
Cause me and you? Were good. Really good. I wouldn’t have it any other way and that I promise.
Love.


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