September 27, 2010

why would we change a thing?

i was just guessing,
numbers and figures,
which portrays a picture,
a paint of grand.

you know i wrote this for you.
and i want you to know this.

no matter,
no matter,
who i have been with,
with whom i talked to,
with who i held hands with,
no one did ever really swoon me like you did.

right here,
right now.
this is the best days of my life.

nights,
filled with the neon lights,
and i'd keep a watchful eye,
on this infinite beauty.

is this a coincidence or it is actually a sign?
tell me if i am wrong,
because what i feel towards you is extreme.

i hope before the night is through,
we'd fumble touch and hit the spot.
i would go for you with everything i got.
this is the best days of my life.
and i hope it is ours too.

- he says.