befuddle
Monday, March 12, 2007
You're the only one who can make my heart beat faster and slower, at the same time.
If you weren't holding my hand right now, I'd probably flown off to the skies above.
Wait.
You haven't been holding my hand. And I haven't flown away. And you're above the skies.
Who's holding me?
smiled at the sun again @ 6:20 PM,