There's always gonna be another mountain. I'm always gonna wanna make it move. Always gonna have an uphill battle. Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose. Ain't about how fast I get there. Ain't about what's waiting on the other side. It's


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Are you feeling it too?
Friday, July 23, 2010 @ 7/23/2010 12:15:00 AM
Boy, I do not know your motive. But whatever it is, somehow I like it. You turn even my worst mornings to one of my best. You may not be the coolest boy in school nor the smartest. Or even the most cutest. But there is something about you that I find hard to resist. When you look at me, I find it hard not to look away. You have those big soft eyes that I find very perfect for a guy like you. Oh, and that smile of yours. It melts my heart right through. You have the most sincere and kindest smile I have ever seen.

Boy, I am waiting for you to come to me and touch my hands. Then, I will pull back and stare into your soft eyes, wondering what you will say. Then, you take my hands and hold them tightly in yours. You will then laugh at the confused look on my face. I will look away because I have just embarassed myself. You will feel guilty and touch my face to face you. You smile. I smile. We stand there, lost in each other's eyes.

Boy, could you hurry up and tell me to close my eyes. You lean forward and plant a soft kiss on my cheek that makes me surprise. I will stare at you blankly.You will feel akward and start to move away. Then, I grab your hand and smile at you. I will lean forward and hug you.

Boy, play for me the song you wrote on your guitar. The song that makes my heart wanting you more. Then, you teach me how to play the guitar. As your hand caresses mine, we look at each other and then laugh at the akward moment. Then, you will play that sing again and I know I am yours forever.

I am waiting for you,