I hope to bump into you. I love talking with you. When we touch
I hope to bump into you. I love talking with you. When we
touch it's all I can think about later on. I feel so girly when
I'm with you. I love your smile. I really love your laugh.
It's precious. I like how you work hard. You encourage me to be
more ambitious. You're so kind. I've lost count of the
times you've helped me without me even asking. You're
shoulders are so broad. Resting my head on you, the feeling. No
words. I love many things about you. I was avoiding it at first.
But I really like you. It's the kind of like that I write about to