krysttkoss

i forgot that 'i hate you, i love you' is a year old?? omg??
          	
          	it feels like yesterday :,)

krysttkoss

Every day, I imagine a future where I can be with you
          In my hand is a pen that will write a poem of me and you
          The ink flows down into a dark puddle
          Just move your hand, write the way into his heart
          But in this world of infinite choices
          What will it take just to find that special day
          What will it take just to find that special day
          Have I found everybody a fun assignment to do today
          When you're here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway
          When I can't even read my own feelings
          What good are words when a smile says it all
          And if this world won't write me an ending
          What will it take just for me to have it all
          Does my pen only write bitter words for those who are dear to me
          Is it love if I take you, or is it love if I set you free
          The ink flows down into a dark puddle
          How can I write love into reality?
          If I can't hear the sound of your heartbeat
          What do you call love in your reality
          And in your reality, if I don't know how to love you
          I'll leave you be