Read Me

Well if you can read me then, baby you can have me. It takes a lot to get to me because I hate it when you stand too close. I don't mind longs walks, there is no need to talk, lets just be .He holds the key to my heart, He's very strong so it might be hard to steal it. Every line, Every simile, And every metaphor, I need you to get me. I can't see without my glasses which explains my many mistakes. Laughter feeds my soul, I enjoy it. No pillow talk and wrapping of the arms just get up and go. Confused should me by middle name. Life has really gotten the best of me. Friends are forever changing colors. Green Never yellow. If you can read me then, baby you can have me.