one saturday, i won’t have anywhere to go.
at 9:07, i’ll find you next to me
kiss your forehead
and go back to sleep
one saturday, i’ll make a slow breakfast.
while you’re in the shower,
i’m making the coffee
and you’re slipping your arms around me
one saturday, we’ll be together.
wandering farmers markets
snapping pictures of each other,
one saturday, i’ll go to sleep.
knowing that life can’t get better
that i’m not dreaming
that i’m finally home.
This is how she makes me feel
February 8 2004, i came home from my friends house and walked through the door. Waiting for your call, in which i’d never receive, but when i found out i didnt want to believe……..if i would have known last night was the last time i could have ever talk to you….i woul have said goodnight…i would have said i love you…i would have said goodbye
She means everything to me and more. Im so in love. S.A.D. 12/19/13
— Dexter Morgan, my favorite Sociopath.
— Tate Langdon, my favorite Psychopath.