He was everything I wanted; dark hair, dark eyes, tattoos, piercings, not skinny or built, but kinda sorta perfect.
We shared glances, my cell phone rings, you recognise the ring tone as I put it on ignore...I scribbled down my e-mail address on a piece of paper in hopes that you'll write.
I got the e-mail today and for some reason I can't reply. Maybe it's cause I'm tied down by the person who phoned, for reasons I don't know why. Maybe it's because it's been over a year since I've dated someone and I'm not ready to get to know anyone for that reason. Maybe it's because I can't commit. Maybe it's because at first glance you are everything I want.
Maybe it's because I'm so cold, that my very hands have frozen at the keyboard.
We shared glances, my cell phone rings, you recognise the ring tone as I put it on ignore...I scribbled down my e-mail address on a piece of paper in hopes that you'll write.
I got the e-mail today and for some reason I can't reply. Maybe it's cause I'm tied down by the person who phoned, for reasons I don't know why. Maybe it's because it's been over a year since I've dated someone and I'm not ready to get to know anyone for that reason. Maybe it's because I can't commit. Maybe it's because at first glance you are everything I want.
Maybe it's because I'm so cold, that my very hands have frozen at the keyboard.
thedomfather:
you'll find your way. things will work out, somehow. 