All
When she smiles, I smile.
When she laughs, I laugh.
When she cries, I break.
I see her lost in thought and I hope it's about me.
Her every thought.
Her every breath.
Her every everything.
About me.
Her want.
Her desire.
Her need.
Her love.
I want it all.
I want to be it all.
I don't have to tell her.
She already knows.
It makes her smile.
The knowing.
That makes me smile.
And all of those things I want...
Need...
Is what she is to me.
She is all.
She knows that, of course.
Now so do you.
Posted November 6, 2011
Is that about me? B/c I know I make u all of those things. Lol. Very pretty sweetie.
ReplyDeleteThis made me melt! *holds hands over heart and sighs*
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful Frenchman! <3<3
Claire is one lucky lady! :)
My heart just melted...wow!
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