LOVE...

I'd compare you to the essance of the the young girl smiling as she poses for a polaroid after her second tooth that she'd wiggled for two weeks finally came out

I'd compare you to fashion..because in the pit of my stomache I see you as being the only other thing that I enjoy more than clothes, shoes and handbags.

Your the love I can't seem to let go which makes me fucking crazy in my head, because currently like a biggie smalls a-track you are the constant memorable thing in my thoughts.

I tried moving on multiple times but I can only see your eyes glaring at me as if I was being deceitful, so I stop my moving body in it's tracks..and push everyone else out of sight..

So now I sit alone...only with my thoughts replaying the old school a-track of our LOVE.