May 25, 2005 16:13
Dear Boy,
I really like you. And I'm hoping that you like me too. Everytime we're together my heart beats so loud, I think that the gods can hear it. My pulse races, I get weak in the knees, just over you. I love spending time with you. You can always put a smile on my face-even when I'm down, I know you can turn me around. When I'm in your arms it feels so right. Your hugs give me butterflies and you kisses are gentle to the touch. When I get online you always greet me with hey beautiful. A text message is always signed 'Love you so much'. Even in phone calls you can find something to say that will completely take my breath away. Everytime I get online, I pray your on, and when the phone rings I jump at the thought of it being you. My heart skips a beat when a text message is sent. I love the way you are. The way you look, the way your cologne smells, I love everything about you. I wish I could be with you. That would make me complete, but I don't know if that will ever happen. We like each other so much, but yet we're afraid of comittment. Afraid of what others will say, afraid that we might drift apart. I don't think that could ever happen. I Love you with all that I've got, and though we've been through good and bad times, your unconditional love was always on my mind. I give you my heart. I give my heart to you because there is absolutely nothing in this world that can compare to you. So give me your autograph, superstar, sign it right here: on my heart.