i keep dreaming about you.

i dont know why that is...

other than the fact that i'm sort of madly in love with you. shh.

dont tell anyone.

not that i don't feel like it's already blatantly obvious.

like with every compliment i give you or message i send you

i put one more nail in the coffin of my disguise.

you are so obviously perfect

and i am so obviously in love with that.

i dont see what is wrong with this picture.

im sure your boyfriend could find something though.

lucky him.

i cant wait to meet him just to see what the luckiest guy

in the world looks, sounds, and acts like.

he must be adonis.

i see you every day now, and it doesn't make it any easier

cause i know that every perfect moment we spend together

is one moment i come closer to having you slide out of my life forever.

visit me in my dreams my sweet angel of subconsciousness

and sing me lullabies of better times when things could be you and i.