Thoughts.

One day I’m going to find a girl that I’ll be with for the rest of my life. I may have met her already or maybe I’m intended to meet her later on in life. The whole love aspect of it all is scary to think about but I’m not afraid. I’m not scared to be committed to someone and to always love someone. I’d do little things for her something as simple as making her breakfast in bed or giving her roses when I get home. Little things to keep our relationship and love last forever. It may all sound so corny and ridiculous because love has been lost throughout the years. Love is used as a replacement for liking someone at times or infatuation. I know when I love someone I see them as perfect. As someone I couldn’t think of ever being without. Who may piss me off and make me angry, but I’m going to keep on loving her. The flaws she has I’ll love. The little things she does I’ll love. I’ll love every second, every minute, every day of my life with her. I guess I’m thinking far ahead considering I’m only 16 and I have so much time to live and to experience new things, and people. I get that but what greater feeling then to be loved and to love someone else? To have so many memories with one person and to be able to look back on them and smile even when I’m 80 years old. I don’t think love is lost just yet for me.

Hey you.

The way the gentle breeze envelopes me and the stars above seem to dance

Reminds me of your hot breath against my own

A memory on the edge of time

And the light in your eyes as you looked into my own

I felt as if you were reading my every thought

Looking into the depths of my soul

Trying to find the way to my inner workings

Making your way through the holes in my heart

Trying to find the missing piece