someone's playing november rain and i think that we've had a few too many drinks but i won't spill anything on the carpet.
i know i've heard this all before but no one has ever said such things to me.
and i look at you and drown and and i'm just drowning and drunk on everything you do. not the booze.
so we can go on the roof and dance slow to any song you can find. even that country song i wanted you to hear but you wouldn't listen to.
even those other songs you play and i secretly hate.
i love them all and we could dance to any of them.
whatever you choose.
i'll kick off my shoes and let the rain puddles slick between my toes.
i'll just let it happen.
and we'll know that today was a good day
and tonight was a good night
and it will be a good rest of my life.
Lovely. :)
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