you had me at hello.
fuck this, you fake fucking arsehole.
so my entirely gorgey honey, cati, has tagged me to do her blogger tag, which I'm quite excited about.
(write a paragraph about love, no limits, and tag three people)
your cheeks are so pink,
the soft sound of your tears falling,
like rain drops on the tin roof,
your eyelids droop but the green glistens,
I can only nod when you speak,
my mouth paralyzed; so still,
the nightingale sings in all it's pure beauty,
the sound rings through our ears,
beating in exact time of my torn heart,
suddenly so delicate, behind brittle bones,
if you so loved me as I so loved you,
perhaps then your breath would quicken,
and your mind flutter with the magic,
ps. sometimes you've just got to ask it. formspring bby.