a little fall of rain

whenever it rains, i think of you.

how nice it would be to cuddle...
drink cafe americano with a shot of hazelnut and one and half packs of sugar...
talk about anything and everything...
drive around the city...
hold your hand and stay still...
pig out...
watch a movie...
rub your bald head...
watch you play your guitar...
listen to your music...
just.be.with.you.

it's stopped raining.

and i'm still thinking of you.

email me! missymisbehavin08@yahoo.com