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Dear Diary, I'm scared of things lately. I see the news and I see all these murders.. I was at the local gas station the other day and I saw a picture of a woman that had my face turned up dead on the shore of the beach. My neighbors at the market give me these funny looks lately, like they think they're seein' a ghost but I think there's more to it than that. My neighbors- specifically the Calhouns- swing by on occasion to the house to make sure that I'm doing ok, occasionally coming up to the cabins to bring me things. Lois especially seems sweet, she gives me these passing glasses though and I'm not quite sure what they mean. I'm sure she's just being friendly but it makes you wonder. I think I might be in deep with Soup. The more time we spend together- even if its just the same that we've been doing since we met- I think things are happening. My heart is full. I wonder if I make him feel the same way.. Its silly to say but I know the moment he asked me- if he did- I'd say yes.. even if there was no ring. Even if there was no huff and puff, pomp and circumstance. I'd say yes.
Belle
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Wake me up with laughter
Wrap me in your arms This aint no morning after Never been so warm It didn't take so long For us to feel this way Can a good thing last Longer than a day? Where do we take it now Now that we caught fire? Will something greater grow Out of this desire? Should i drop my guard At the risk of being used? But the way you do those things to me How can i refuse? |
I could get addicted To your energy The way you take me over Pulling on me Our hearts beat together Our timing is the same Can i trust my feelings Save myself the pain? Where do we take it now Now that we caught fire? Will something greater grow Out of this desire? Should i drop my guard At the risk of being used? But the way you do those things to me How can i refuse? |