i do it all out of the pure kindness of my heart (and yes even with a bad attitude it still counts as kindness). because i can not stand to see you looking so sad or so pathetic. i try to refrain from telling you things that you don't want to hear. or from giving you a serious piece of my mind. for your benifit. and i get nothing back. remind me why i do this again? and you, i wonder if youre reading this right now. you probablly aren't. or you might be, i never know with you. i find you so awfully wonderful, not to mention complicated, stubborn, and a ass at times. but i am in love with you. and your charm. the effect you have on people. people. i could say so much on that subject. however; the backspace key is screaming my name. so i better keep this going. i finally tried to watch Coraline today, i stopped it about a fourth of the way through. i just don't know what it is with that movie. minutes seem like hours with you, and hours are merely minutes. i don't know what it is. what anything is anymore. i need a big porch, with rocking chairs, and some sweet tea. have i mentioned the things you do to me, love?
Saturday, September 26, 2009
be careful what you ask for.
i treat you like king of the world. i do everything and anything for you, or that would help YOU to feel better. 
i do it all out of the pure kindness of my heart (and yes even with a bad attitude it still counts as kindness). because i can not stand to see you looking so sad or so pathetic. i try to refrain from telling you things that you don't want to hear. or from giving you a serious piece of my mind. for your benifit. and i get nothing back. remind me why i do this again? and you, i wonder if youre reading this right now. you probablly aren't. or you might be, i never know with you. i find you so awfully wonderful, not to mention complicated, stubborn, and a ass at times. but i am in love with you. and your charm. the effect you have on people. people. i could say so much on that subject. however; the backspace key is screaming my name. so i better keep this going. i finally tried to watch Coraline today, i stopped it about a fourth of the way through. i just don't know what it is with that movie. minutes seem like hours with you, and hours are merely minutes. i don't know what it is. what anything is anymore. i need a big porch, with rocking chairs, and some sweet tea. have i mentioned the things you do to me, love?
i do it all out of the pure kindness of my heart (and yes even with a bad attitude it still counts as kindness). because i can not stand to see you looking so sad or so pathetic. i try to refrain from telling you things that you don't want to hear. or from giving you a serious piece of my mind. for your benifit. and i get nothing back. remind me why i do this again? and you, i wonder if youre reading this right now. you probablly aren't. or you might be, i never know with you. i find you so awfully wonderful, not to mention complicated, stubborn, and a ass at times. but i am in love with you. and your charm. the effect you have on people. people. i could say so much on that subject. however; the backspace key is screaming my name. so i better keep this going. i finally tried to watch Coraline today, i stopped it about a fourth of the way through. i just don't know what it is with that movie. minutes seem like hours with you, and hours are merely minutes. i don't know what it is. what anything is anymore. i need a big porch, with rocking chairs, and some sweet tea. have i mentioned the things you do to me, love?
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You know what, you can have half of my postcards. That's TEN! You can write all of the secrets you want and ship them off to Frank and it will be lovely.
ReplyDeleteI think you should say how you feel. Even though it might be kind of awkward and hard to do, it's definitely worth it.
No, YOU'RE wonderful.