Friday, October 17, 2008
i wish.

I wish I could capture the scent of freshly baked bread in a bottle to sniff it everytime I start to think about you.
I wish I could pluck up the courage to look you in the eye, and smile, just for once.
I wish I could stop staring at your profile, and let my imagination run wild.
And out of all my wishes, I wish you would do something about it.
Bobbed; at10:06 PM.