You cannot know.
When you are young and in love, there is no way to know that you are young and in love.
You have to wait it out. You have to engulf it in proper hydration and see whether the affection grows, wilts, or drowns.
My tolerance is low and my doubt rises higher than the tides. Sometimes i think we are in over our heads, but you know that.
I think..
In my top five favorite songs.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment