Sunday, April 10, 2011

Sunday Mornings

How can it be that when I'm surrounded by your arms in bed, time will pass by so quickly. Everything around us seems to loose importance and the only care in my mind is just for me to constantly feel your warm embrace across my body. As time continues to slowly enter into the new day the world stops when I gaze at your eyes centimeters away from your face. You can never escape it, you never want to but you must pull up the courage and remember there's life outside of the sight of the person you love.

If it's real love, Love will always find it's way back to your heart if its meant to be.

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