First letter, Love letter:


I raced to get home
Before the letter reached the mailbox
I didn't want a second to go by
Without knowing how you really felt
I will get home soon
It will get there soon
Setting the music just right
Finally holding it in my hands
Slit it open to see if you left your scent
I could smell you, the corners on my lips rose high
Reading your handwritting
Reading your thoughts
Reading how you love me just the way I love you
I thought it was just me
My feet will never touch the ground as long as you say you love me
I used to think I would have to settle
I should say your the one who feels like a privilage I'm not gonna lose
A gift, A light, A present, A way
Take me away
Whenever I am having a nightmare I will go to sleep and dream of you and your letters
This letter, first letter, love letter
Is going in a box, soon it will be filled with more love
I love You
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1