Tuesday, April 9, 2013

and his pillow smells like me.

was it a mistake? how could a mistake feel so good.
but then it never quite felt right, but then, nothing ever does.
and i'm not sure i'm the true love, wedding and happily ever after type of person
that he always was.
because my attention span is so short
and i would never let anyone's heart break over a hopeless creature such as myself
but it happens anyway, and i can't help it, no matter how hard i try to stop it.
i love everyone around me so much, how could i ever be expected to pick just one
just one person to love for all time and eternity?
that seems kind of a crazy thing to ask of someone with so much love inside.

and just to be clear, his pillow smells like me 
because we watch movies with pillows. 
pillows make watching movies so much better. 
that is all.

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