im a blur of thoughts and wonder. whats in his head. hell forget his head whats in his heart? am i the one the thinks of when his head hits the pillow at night. i mean i hopw. i wish i pray. bc that boy saves my day! like i always said i wanted some1 to beable to do. and i really never knew what i ment by that before i met you. we get told we are so cute and so met to be. but if this is true when will we truley become you and me. you and me as a team as a strong serious relationship. instead of just a silly punk rocker friendship. when you held my hand all night i fianlly felt right inside. almost as if all of my worrys and insecurities died. i melted inside that kiss that still lingers on my lip. and i tingled as your hand grased my hip. funny thing abou that kiss. my foot actally poped like in old love stories. that night was filled with heart flips and no worries. you made me feel content once again. yes content in my own skin. oh goodness me im at awe. i just hope theres truth in the feelings i saw.