love, you are stellar; the good, bad and exponential elements of the overused 4-letter term to describe infatuation .

Sunday, October 24, 2010

make it all better when I'm feeling sad,

I'm so glad I found you, I love being around you.
you make it easy, as easy as one two, one two three four.

there's only one thing, two do, three words, four you. I love you.

Friday, October 22, 2010

I want to apologize for hurting you. I want to say sorry for every tear you cried.

I've hurt you too much in the past, and that's not fair, and you deserve so much better.

I love you,
more than anything.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

nobody has ever shown me love like you have. you treat me like you're in love with me. nobody has ever treated me this way before. I'm head over heels in love with you.

«3

Thursday, October 14, 2010

getting married would just be like yelling "I LOVE YOU" really loud...

that way the whole world to know I'm in love with you.

Friday, September 17, 2010

rewind and replay,, fast forward .

the things he says, does and try, make me wonder if he's done it with another girl in the past. I wonder when he's taking a risk and actually trying something, or repeating a motion that he's already completed.

I want to know that one day, I will start to be all his firsts. Eventually we will be there, we will be eachother's firsts. Simply put.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

dashboard confessions --

"I like how it feels new everyday, like this never gets old."

How holding hands, or kissing is just a little different every time and how you never grow tired of the feeling.

Monday, June 21, 2010

texts from tonight;

[ 0:14 ] 21 Jun 10

We made a shit choice and you're paying for it alone

-905

My thoughts - you really get me, i'm impressed. I love you,



[ 0:44 ] 21 Jun 10

It was obvious...I'm sorry is all...You looked out for me on Friday...I wish I coulda for you...

-905

My thoughts - that's what love is for. i'd do it for you any day,

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

In a crowded room ,

We both stand-in a crowded room. Swarms of people around us, but all I see is you. For a brief moment we make eye contact, and our eyes lock. Everything around us blurs, and the only one I see is you. We connect, if only for a moment. And then, without warning we're whisked back to reality. You pretend this didn't just occur, so as not to seem conspicuous, I mirror this. This connection, not everyone feels it. And for that brief moment, we were not in a crowded room. It was just you, and I.