jimeny cricket
Now, I could be wrong here. But I've always imagined all these little invisible bubbles that float around your heart. Not your blood pumpin heart now, but your gallon in love heart, is the one im talkin about. And there's always someone in the world who you meet. And those bubbles kinda follow them around. Its that crush kinda love. The kind that makes you stomach tingle. And those bubbles are always followin someone around. Be it your boy or girl friend. Wife. Mistress or just the girl that works at the ice cream shop. Or what have ya. And these bubbles still follow you around. Even if they stoles for a minute, see. I kinda just threw them into the air to see where they would go. I was a bit lost. And they took off like dandilion seeds into the wind and went right back to you. That's how I knew you were something real special. And maybe your little bubbles aren't hanging around my head like they once were. But hopefully they come back. I hope I can make your stomach twist and your heart jump again, when I walk into the room. Its not easy. I had to think real hard. Had to remember what it felt like. And do a little wishin. And a little prayin and well it just happened. Maybe your a little lost a little unsure. But it'll all work.out in the end. One way or another. It'll all be just fine.