You really have to stop this. This being nice to me. I might just have to fall in love with you.
And just do me one favor- stay out of my head. My thoughts. My dreams.
Its getting hard to concentrate. Your everything, your everywhere.
Its just getting a little hard to think of anything else.
But I guess I shouldn't complain. My friends don't amuse me any longer. My family makes me angry. My teachers annoy me.
But you. You make me happy. You make me feel special.
And when I hug you... sometimes I wonder what you would say if I never let go. Its like a weight of some kind has been lifted of my shoulders. And I want to kiss you. I want to be in your arms. I want to dance.
And the way you smell. Smells so good.
I could get lost in you eyes, if I weren't already lost in your heart.
Your smile is absolutly beautiful. You have such perfect teeth. And the way you laugh, Chris. I love it. I love everything about you.
I hope one day I make you happy. Make you smile. Make you laugh. Make you feel special.
I hope one day, I make you fall in love.
One day, we'll dance.
And I won't let go.
And I'll kiss your fragile lips.
one day chris, lets hope for a better tomorrow...