11/24/08

beautiful

I love the way you hold me, you hold me so tight I can’t move. It’s like everything I’ve ever known is a lie and you’re the simple truth. Is it a dream? Or is it real? All I know is you make me feel so beautiful. I love how soft you touch my skin, like you’re touching the wings of a butterfly. I wish we could just lock ourselves away in a room, where there was no such thing as time. I’ve never let anyone get this close. I’ve always been afraid, but you break down every wall and yet I feel so safe. Every part of who I am is so in love because what I have is beautiful.
beautiful-faith hill

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