Starry-eyed, and melting..
I'm so nervous. He actually said yes.
And I've been trying not to stare, or smile too much.
But I just can't help it..
If he only knew what he did to me.
I'd be in shambals.
My heart is pounding so fast, and...
And maybe, if I'm lucky I'll get him to dance.
He'll hold me close and I'll have a good excuse to rest my head on his chest.
Hide my smile against the fabric of his shirt, and it'll be bliss.
Because, he said yes.
It's a date!