You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.

25.9.09

And I'm wasting away, away from you
What have I gotten into this time around?
I know that I had sworn
I'd never trust anyone again but
I didn't have to
You had me at hello.

I've never seen a smile that can light the room like yours
It's simply radiant,
I feel more with everyday that goes by
I watch the clock to make my timing just right
Would it be okay?
Would it be okay if I took your breath away?

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