feelings intertwined. worries melted. senses fused. love welded.

I wanna be that girl
who sneezes so cute that you have to say, "bless you"
who looks good first thing in the morning.
whose singing makes the birds and squirrels gather.
who's responsibly reckless.
who makes the teams.
who's hair blows in the wind.
who makes you stop a little.

you've got the keys to me

I do this from time to time where I can never say the things I mean. I hear the words, but all I can think, is we should be together. I'm up to my neck with work and worries and questions.

it's a sad day in Toriland

There better be a good explanation...