domingo, 26 de octubre de 2014

Someone asked me to describe home and I almost said your name but I sayed quiet instead, people expect you to say a damn place but i felt more home in your two arms than I ever in my own hose
Someone told me once that love is something you give
You don't find it
It's not a surprise
You don't stumble onto one day
You just...you give it
And one day life rewards you and someone gives it back.
I bet you want to be the reason for his smile, maybe you are, he just won't show it.