Monday, August 29, 2011

Good Morning Yasmin Marie




I had a bad dream. They cut off my feet, I crawled towards you. They ripped my tongue, I cried in pain for your name. They took my heart away and I died. But my love for you remained. I love you but you make me cry, you hurt me and make me feel stupid. But you know why I hold on? Cause I know I’ll be crying harder, get hurt even more and feel dumber if I ever let you go. Good morning darl. I love you Yas. xx

0 comments:

Post a Comment