August 22, 2010

Remember when.

I remember the first time I met you, when our eyes met.
I never believed in love at first sight,
But you're the proof.
The proof that there is more.
When I talk to you, it's real.
Waiting for the right time, the time is now.
I'm leaving the rest of the world?
I can't leave, because you are the rest of my world.

Your smile, there's nothing more than the purity you hold.
The way you say my name, the way you shake your head
when I say something totally ridiculous.

But no matter what day, what time, you accept me for who I am.
And there is nothing I wouldn't give up for you.

Do you remember these times?
Do you remember how happy we were?
I don't either.

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