Friday, June 11, 2010

I hate the feeling like I'm gonna miss him more than he'll ever miss me...


"How does it feel to know you're everything I need?
The butterflies in my stomach, they could bring me to my knees.
How does it feel to know you're everything I want?
I've got a hard time saying this so I'll sing it in a song.
Oh I adore the way you carry yourself,
the grace of a thousand angels overhead,
and I love the way the galaxy starts to melt
when we become one"
-So Much by The Spill Canvas


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