Just Thoughts. 12-30-09
to sit here. and watch the movement of your hands gracing the neck of your guitar. to
see the every smile i bring to your face. and hear the music you create. i lay on my
bed, your camera is on, so that i can see your face, and each smile i create. when we
have serious discussions, about the things in my past, and how i am still affected, we
turn the camera off. Who knows why that is, perhaps we only want to see the joy we
create together, and not the hurt. I find that the smiles you cause are the only real
ones, and you tell me, that you smile alot because of me. Making me happy makes
you happy, and i know i can believe you.
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