Heaven

And I don't want to go home tonight. I want to stay in your car till the crack of dawn. I've heard from others that you just drive all night, with the windows down, breaking the speed limit, and the music flowing. I want all that, I want you. People just look at us and say we're crazy. Looking at eachother, we smile and sing our hears out to the night sky. You pick up my hand and keep it in your's. I then lead over to you and rest my head on your sholder. Still driving, I look through the moon roof at the stars. It makes me happy that I'm with you.. It feels like heaven. A heaven where no one can touch us. Still driving, it's all misty out and I shiver. You wearing a tank and a botton up shirt, you take it off, just wearing the tank, and give me the botton up shirt. You smell go good that I cling to you, and never want this heaven to die out.

6/24/2004

Forever Yours
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