With You

By StillUndecided

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Tags: love

Added: 04 Jul 2012 Views: 549 Avg Score: 5

Someone told me once, that distance doesn’t matter,

That if you love someone, you’re already there with them…

There isn’t anything I don’t love about you,

Your eyes hold mischief and a sparkle,

I’ve fallen into them already innumerable times,

Your smile, warm, seductive, loving,

Draws me in more every time I see it,

The way you grin, it does things to me,

Your stance, so casual yet so goddam sexy,

But to say I had fallen in love with the way you look,

Would be a lie I am unwilling to say,

I remember our first conversation,

Holidays, ex’s, futures, random things…

I think I had fallen for you in that moment then,

When your internet kicked you off and suddenly,

You were gone…

But when you came back I was ecstatic,

Quickly you became the only person I would think about here,

You would listen to my wittering on about silly things,

Tell me it was going to be okay,

You’d talk to my friends and not think we are all mad,

Speaking of them, when I heard from a bestie,

That any friend of your future girlfriends was a friend of yours,

My heart soared, I knew you liked me,

But how much I had no clue,

Then when we finally got our acts together,

I knew that you’d said yes when I had asked you,

But I wanted to be sure (I think) that you meant it,

When you said yes, I danced round my house,

Do you have any idea how much of an idiot I looked?

I didn’t care, and I still don’t, but I still bet I looked hilarious,

Because this is what you do to me,

Make me crazier than I already am.

When you told me you’d told your mum about me,

Then said you needed to tell me something,

My heart damn near stopped,

Then you said you were proud to have me as your girlfriend,

It was completely COMPLETELY confirmed that you loved me,

My world was complete again,

Distance meant nothing,

For the first time, people are jealous of me,

Jealous because they want you.

And I have you.

Someone told me once, that distance doesn’t matter,

That if you love someone, you’re already there with them…

I’m with you.