i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

sometimes i wish i could sit and just stare at you.i know i'll never ever get bored.you're the most beautiful person ive ever known;inside and out.i know ive said it to you time and time again.and you always argue back.but i know what im seeing and im sure about it.your mood swings,i understand.and i said you can always swing them at me.and i meant it.be it at work,on a date or even on the phone.i understand.everybody has one of those days.dont feel bad about how you treat me,cause i have those moments too.

i dont know why ive been complimenting you like every minute of the day.but im not doing it cause im cheating on you.and no,the compliments are not a disguise to hide the truth.i promise.i have no time to cheat.even if i do have time,it'll be spent with you.you silly pudgy,letting your imagination run so very wild.

we live in our own world.where we believe MrMoon is made of cheese and the MilkyWay is made of chocolates.and even if sometimes our world crumbles,we always pick the pieces up and put it back together.cause it's only you and me.we compromise everytime we argue.cause we know we hate disagreements.and since that is out of the way,there's nothing else that can stop us.i know there are times when you want to kick me and hit me so hard cause i talk too much to other people.and you,my love,consider talking=flirting.but i have total respect for you and i would never play behind your back.and respect is a huge word,baby.although i still have to admit,you look sexy when jealous.

okay.there.all ive wanted to say.

lets build a house on cloud nine.