Tuesday, 28 July 2009

...you make me happy, when skys are grey...


Right now, it's about being happy. So I'm done with thinking about the crap. You are my sunshine. You are my summer. And that's why I don't want to go away. I want to stay right here with you, every single day.

I can't write today. I can't tell you how I feel. Basically, I can't express it. Not in words, and not in writing. I can't tell you that I'm angry, because then I'm telling you too much, that you probably don't want to know. I can't tell you that I'm upset, because even though I might be, about certain things, I'm the happiest I have ever been. Ever. I can't tell you about me being happy and in love, because I will sound like a broken record. So I'm only writing becuase I want to, not because I have to. And today I have nothing to write about. This is it.

You'll never know dear, how much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.

I don't blog, I write.
Just, Me.

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