Just More Sick Love Lines
But I mean every one of them
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Being held by you makes me weak. But it's a good kind of weak, the kind where I feel like I'm melting. The kind where I don't care what's going on around me. The kind where I could fall asleep because I'm so comfortable I'm being held by you, and that's enough. You're so good to me. I think about you, and how you smell. I think about the times we've had together. I think about how I hope I always know you. I wonder what you're thinking. You make me feel so beautiful, so secure. I know we always will care for each other, in some sense, anyway. I know you care about me. I hope you know I care about you, and would never hurt you. I like it when you kiss me. I like it knowing that we're good together. I liked kissing you in the church, all alone that night, knowing that it would piss certian people off. I like it when you're serious, and when you're light-hearted. I like knowing we understand each other. You take my hand, and it feel so great. You buy me a rose, and even when you don't you remind me how special I am. I like how tall you are, and how shaggy your hair is. I adore it when we just look into each others eyes. When we drive down the road with your wimpy "cop lights" chasing first responders. I remember that day we took a walk in the rain, and then went to your house and I put your sweats on and we watched a movie. I remember the first time I saw you. I remember so well that one day, after we had broken up, when I saw you in Wal Mart; my heart skipped a couple hundred beats. I like it when you kiss my neck and tell me I'm beautiful. I like it when I make you smile, or even better, laugh. I like knowing you're always there for me, and that I'm always here for you. I like it that you're a nice guy, but that you've got some edge to you. I remember that day I almost got you killed, and you weren't even mad, you just looked at me and asked if I needed a hug. I think you were pretty happy when you got one, too. I hope you know I care for you, and there's not a lot I wouldn't do for you.
~Sarah