I don’t wanna live for nothing, I just wanna be something.

Come let me up, can you hear me now.

You’re sitting there in front of me, flawless.

I was wondering today why I couldn’t write anything when I’m incredibly happy… and maybe that just because that’s the state that I’m always in when I’m near you.

You’re hair is a beautiful mess, your tattoo is starting to scab and you’re commentary on the music sound quality is extremely entertaining.

I’m beginning to feel again.

I’m beginning to feel what it’s like to be with a like-minded, wonderful human who shares the same view points and yet makes me think so much. You bring an intellectual level into this that’s poetic and dreamy… I think that’s the word I’m going to use when I describe you now… dreamy.

I’m starting to feel like me… like it’s ok to be me… like I’m wanted when I’m me…

This is a beautiful, passionate summer fairytale filled with music, puppy kisses and adventure…

I really don’t want this to end.