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♡ Cause you smell of perfume and marshmallows
Sunday, March 07, 2010, 3:55 PM

Lit your love alive, dont keep it lockdown, under wraps.
Maybe, just a little maybe, I thought you should know, you were all along the only one, my only one, for there had been no other. But I wasnt the only one, I was the one amongst the many, the one you couldnt see, the one lost in the crowd, the one you just walked past without a second glance. Yet, I want to be the unique one, the only one whom you'll be concerned about, the one you would take forever to forget, the one you know you love.
Maybe you dont visit here anymore, maybe you dont read what I've to say anymore, maybe you've got more important things going on now.
Then you wont know the feelings I had for you, the feelings which I kept under wraps, the feelings which I begged you to discover, to realise.
Because..
..I whispered it as you came into view. I felt it when you sat beside me. I thought of saying it as we said goodbye and I screamed it after you walked away. And I guess I've got to be okay with it.
Now, could you come back now, take my hand and we'll ride away without a care in the world.
Just take a chance, for once.