You’re what kept me alive. The thought of you. The way your eyes look into mine. Your smile. The touch of your skin. Your lips. Whether I die tomorrow or fifty years from now, my destiny is the same: it’s you. I want to be with you.
roswell.
I opt to be fashionably late because it makes a better impression.* The only soul mate I'll ever have is my favorite pair of jeans.* I never think things through & it's worked alright so far.* Obnoxious t-shirts make me laugh.* I hope I get crows feet & laugh lines when I'm 40.
