A lovely weekend
I had such an amazing weekend with Peter. Saturday we stayed in bed till 4, then went out for delicious mexican food, bubble tea, and a movie with his friends. Sunday I met his parents, helped him pick up their Christmas tree, wandered around a nice little downtown area, and ate pasta.
One of the nicer moments was Saturday morning, while we were cuddling in bed. There was, as there so often is, an exchange of, "I really like you," and, "I really like you too." And then I admitted that sometimes I wondered if I felt more for him than that. Which eventually resulted in him saying that there's a song that made him think of me, and so of course I asked him to sing it.
Hey, I think I love you.
So what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
A love there is no cure for.
(I had to google it to get all of the words)
To which I eventually responded, "if I had heard that song, it would have made me think of you to." This made him rather happy.
And thus, we progress.
One of the nicer moments was Saturday morning, while we were cuddling in bed. There was, as there so often is, an exchange of, "I really like you," and, "I really like you too." And then I admitted that sometimes I wondered if I felt more for him than that. Which eventually resulted in him saying that there's a song that made him think of me, and so of course I asked him to sing it.
Hey, I think I love you.
So what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
A love there is no cure for.
(I had to google it to get all of the words)
To which I eventually responded, "if I had heard that song, it would have made me think of you to." This made him rather happy.
And thus, we progress.