I'm Thinking There's something really special about you. You're always getting me to laugh or making this stupid smile appear on my face. They say you're different around me and I can't help beam at those words. They say you really like me: they can tell by the way you look at me with those gorgeous eyes or you're always reaching for my hand even when I'm not paying attention or how your always next to me no matter what. I love it when we're hanging out and you tackle me into the couch and tickle me or when your over me and you just staring into my eyes before you kiss me. I just love being around you and how I can be myself. How I can show up in a cami and sweats and you still look at me like I'm beautiful. Your really something else. -♥-•-♥-•-♥-
I have this picture in my mind its of me and him at Junior prom months from now. I'm in a gorgeous blue floor length dress and he's all dressed up in his Tux with the matching vest. He's kisses me on the forehead and I pin the flower on him and he slips the corsage on my wrist. It's a beautiful picture I have in my head and I'd do anything to make it come true.
I love it when we're sitting in the movie theater and you reach for my hand. Or when I brush up against you and you put your arm around me. I love it when you smile just for me, when you tell me you miss me and mean it. when you kiss me on the forehead or on my lips and the whole world flips upside down.