Snoochie Boochies...right?
So...where to start, yes? There is a girl. Her name is Elyce. Her father is from Texas and her mother is from Japan. She's around 5'7 1/2 feet tall. An athletic body to match anyone's dreams and the prettiest hazel colored hair I've ever seen. But none of that matters...
What matters is...
When she looks at me she smiles and when she smiles I smile. And she tells me I make her happy.
We've been dating for three weeks now and just decided to tell our friends yesterday. And I wasn't surprised but they all already knew. And they're so happy that we are happy. And I am happy. She makes me happy. She tells me such nice things and looks at me the way I always wanted someone to. She unconciously rolls over in the middle of the night and wraps her arms around me. For the past three weeks we've spent but two nights in seperate beds. And the nights that we did spend apart we talked on the phone because we couldn't sleep. She missed waking up in the morning and talking to me and I missed the warmth her body creates.
She's awesome and I'm so glad we feel the same for eachother instead of one of those awkard relationships where someone likes the other more than the other likes them...that sort of thing.
How long can this last?
What matters is...
When she looks at me she smiles and when she smiles I smile. And she tells me I make her happy.
We've been dating for three weeks now and just decided to tell our friends yesterday. And I wasn't surprised but they all already knew. And they're so happy that we are happy. And I am happy. She makes me happy. She tells me such nice things and looks at me the way I always wanted someone to. She unconciously rolls over in the middle of the night and wraps her arms around me. For the past three weeks we've spent but two nights in seperate beds. And the nights that we did spend apart we talked on the phone because we couldn't sleep. She missed waking up in the morning and talking to me and I missed the warmth her body creates.
She's awesome and I'm so glad we feel the same for eachother instead of one of those awkard relationships where someone likes the other more than the other likes them...that sort of thing.
How long can this last?