"The Seasons Whisper Gentle Melodies."
"Our past becomes our future,
While our present is guided into darkness.
Yet somehow the moon is always shining,
Shining through the darkness.
When we seem to be lost,
With no path left to take.
Let those seasons guide us back home,
Where we truly belong."I'll bring you to the top of that hill, and on top of that hill I'll say something really lame, and hope it works.
After that I will hold you in my arms really tightly, and plant a kiss on your lips. When all is said and done we'll sit outside in each others' arms, stay up all night, count the city lights until we get confused, probably get sick, and watch the sunrise.
How is that for romantic?
We all go through these silly little phases,
Where we think we’re invincible like
super heroes, like we can do anything in the world.
We all have dreams or wishes that may seem perfect at first, then just come crashing down.
We all have thoughts that we believe will never come true.
We used to pretend, just to be
one step closer to each other.
We were as close as could be, but we couldn’t be any farther apart.
We shared the same thoughts, and the same feelings.
Including what we imagined each other thinking.
We used to talk about the stupidest things,
Only to realize now, that it’s going to be okay.
I still can’t believe that I wake up every day, and I get to say, that
you are all mine.
Just four months ago, I couldn’t even imagine hinting how I felt about you.
Now I still can’t get you out of my head.
I don't really think I could explain to the world how you make me feel.
You said you wanted a star...
But I can't seem to figure out why.
You're that star, that all those little children wanted when they were younger.
Always
shining brightly in the
sky, winking at them from far above.
That star that everyone could only dream of possessing.
Even me.
You've already obtained that sta- no you've become that
star.
Have I told you...That you are the most beautiful person, I've laid eyes on?
That you make me smile, just from looking at your name?
That you drive me insane, to the point that I booked it down the street to make sure you were okay?
That you are the cutest little boy ever?
That you make me want to hold you, every second of the day?
That you could make me do anything in the world for you?
That you got me, at 'Hello'.
That I really ******** love you.
That I fallen in love with you about four times by now.
That I can't stop thinking about you.
That I need you, even after I die.
I think I’ve said something really similar before.
But if any of you worthless scumbags touch
this boy, my fist will make contact with your face.
Not only my fist! But my
crowbar will also leave an indent. He belongs to me.
Thank you for your gracious time.
I love you, Jeffrey Maddox.P.S.
I'm buying that drum set, and that
super cute boy is coming with it. No you can't buy it. Only I can.
