"two months after march 12, 2010"
two months of staring into your eyes and still getting lost,
of zombies and the volcom stone.
two months of stutters and butterflies and timeless tickle fights.
and guess what babe,
i love you more.
only two moths and I’m addicted to glee, addicted to ripsticks,
and to mafia wars.
you know my world was turned the moment
you asked me to be your girl.
so let’s face it, baby, it’s really you I’m addicted to.
and that is how i feel. now, i'm going to go shower and primp for my breakfast date. wish me luck with cooking the eggs over easy.