Everything that I want is relatively simplistic.
I want to my happy ever after, which unfortunately, is very cliche and overused by sappy myspace users. IDGAF.
You have paved that path for me.

I don't like writing about you because all of what you are cannot be summed into the words I type. The happiness that fills me is unable to be understood. I have yet to understand it myself.

I do not want to sell you short. Which is something I'm afraid might happen if I attempt to describe your hand in mine.

You scare the living hell out me.
Automatically, my busy, naive head starts formulating the hundreds of possibilities of us.
Some, make me want to puke. Yet some, make me want to pull you closer and refuse to leave.
Just please, Never Let Me Go.