I am the one last star
that keeps burning,
so brightly
till it fades into
the rising sun...
And if you see,
you'll see me shining
high above the sky...
I am the only one voice
in the cold wind,
that whispers...
And if you listen,
you'll hear me calling
across the sky...
Monday, February 13, 2006
Find a guy,
who calls you beautiful instead of hot.
who calls you back when you hang up on him.
who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
who holds your hand in front of his friends.
Wait for the guy,
who kisses your forehead.
who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.
who turns to his friends and says, "...that's her."
Got it, girls?!...Got it guys!!!
moment enchanted @23:10