Sunday, January 30, 2011

Not To Everyone; Just my Beloved.

i went searching for a long time, and when i finally found what i was looking for - i decided i should probably keep it...because dreams don't come true for everyone. and i'm certain you're not everyone either - which is why i'd like to keep you around. i will run, run, run into your hands the next time i run into you. and this time, it's a promise.

of the things i remember most, i remember sitting at the desk in my parents' house, extra late at night, waiting for you to write me something sweet before going to bed.

i'm still pretty sure i'm waiting. but this time, it's for you to come home; the sweet sound of the door unlocking - and you coming in on your own.