Wed
May
6
I feel cliche. ( I’m touched…)
Butterflies when I see you? Check.
Smiles when I think of you? Check.
Constate of grinning because I’m thinking about you probably more than is healthy? Check.
Wants nothing more than to just be with you? Check. x2.
I’m mildly ashamed at the fact that I can relate to SO many chick flicks. Ah well, it’s an excellent feeling, cliches are cliches for a reason.
(there I go smiling again…)
