im starting to really love spending time w you.
youre very addictive.

and bus rides. ooh i love bus rides : D where i can bully you
cos ure near enough t be my punching bag
but you know i dont mean t inflict pain
so if i did, please forgive me okay? hugs

it was fun t be a child again.
playing w swords.
the little airhockey board.

seeing the way you laughed,
it really made my day.
and the way you frowned
as you try t recall which way the straw should go
and your sheepish look
whenever you forget the steps
and your mischievous grins
when the topic of conversation suggests sth naughty

every touch, it makes me smile.
every look, it makes me feel loved.

im happy, i really am.
are you?