The past few weeks I've been too mesmerized by her to write.
we've been too close for me to write as much as I do.
Last time... or was it the time before that...?
I wouldn't know.
She's too precious to me.
Everything single little thing I find about her makes me fall deeper and deeper in love.
well anyways, some time, a bit ago, we were together. Just us two.
I can't get all my feelings out while writing anymore. It's as if I'm numb to anything else but her.
It's hard. My inspiration seems to be, still, true love, but I'm too distracted to find my way through a piece.
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I think I'll start fresh... --->
