The melody of their voice orders chills through your vains, and so perfectly pleases the taste buds in your ears. Whispers that order you breathless. Smiles that make your legs shake like polariods, and sparkling eyes that cause pounding hearts and lumps in throats. Standing so close, the feeling of their breath lingers over your skin and sends shivers down your spine. But then, there's tears over a significant other that is someone other than you. Hopes that the light will be hitting you in just the right way the next time they look at you. The way that'll make them say, "Wow, that's who I should be with...that's who I need." Crossing fingers for phone calls. Endless page refreshing in hopes of a new message. Praying that you could just be what they want, because God knows they're what you need. Wanting to just stand up and scream, "Hey you! You make me weak, and this is nothing short of love..."
I want someone to sweep me off my feet, but with my luck I probably have gum stuck to my shoes.
Love is annoying - but I want it.
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posted by LyssaLoveless at 11:02 PM