andie my dear,
you are a thousand envelopes full of sunshine.
covered in 2 cent multi-colored stamps.
theres something about you that makes me warm inside.
andie my dear,
you are a crack in the window that lets the rain come in.
in tiny teardrops with silver rims that run down crooked snail trails.
and land like cool complacency on my forehead.
andie my dear,
your smile is the sky looked at through a clean windshield.
clear and full of things to drive towards.
lets go until there is no more road to follow.
andie my dear,
youre one in a million faces on the street that no one will notice.
but youre the f