Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Your a fairytale?

    It was an accident.  You were never ment to get that message.  I wasn't going to send it to you.  I was just getting my feelings out.  But you know now and you haven't said anything.  Why is that?  I just want to know how you feel about me. I wanted you to know, just not so early.
    I want you to be my Prince.  I want to hold your hand and know your someone I would fly around the world for.  The one I would cheer for at one of your games.  I just want you to understand I really do have feelings for you.  I just want you to be a fairytale, not a nightmare.

~GWN*

Friday, November 18, 2011

It's...

            It's the way you sit there, looking a bit lost.  The way you smile at anyone.  When you talk your accent makes certain words sound different.  It's when your dressed out for a game, and you do a little dance when the music plays.  The smile on your face when I talked to you, because I had to repeat myself three times.  It's how I feel like my heart might beat out of my chest whenever I talk to you.  How when I say your name I can't help but have a big smile on my face.  When ever I see you I try my hardest not to trip or fall.  It's how I love to talk to you but I don't know what to say.  How I wish you were mine.  It's how I wish I could look up into your eyes, and be able to think, "he's mine."
It's the feeling inside that tells me don't get your hopes up.  It's knowing your not staying.  The fear of rejection scares the hell out of me.  I cant stop myself for dreaming.  I don't want you to go.  I'd go with you if I could.  I'd do anything for us to have a chance.  Just don't crush me, please.  It's how much I have learned because of you.  It's the fact that I'm scared I'll never feel like this for anyone but you. 
It's you... 


~GWN*

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Tuscany

Your like the sun for me,
I need you to survive.
Your like air,
I need you to breathe.
Your like blood,
my heart needs you.
When you leave,
your taking half of me with you.
My feelings are like buried treasure,
you'll never find them.
When you leave,
all I'll do is cry.

~GWN*