1301whiteflame

I prefer that people describe me...I let a song talk for me.... From Brightwood, "Sit still"

You can't sit still.
I watched your movement from the corner catch my eye.
Imagining you here right by my side.
The fire in your eyes is blazing, and it burns right through me.
Little girl your so amazing.
Don't you know you drive me crazy, and I'd love to get to know you. Here I am so won't you take me and blow me away.
You seem so close.
If I could know your thoughts, if I could read your mind.
Some things are never meant to be defined.
It's now or never.
Here I am.
There you are.
Wish upon a falling star

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