Wednesday, March 10, 2004

beautiful dreams

"I'm not sure how to tell you this. I think you're awesome. I really like you and I want to have a chance to make you smile everyday. To argue with you, run around in the rain with you, splash in puddles with you, say crazy things with you, get mad at you. Kiss you, make love to you. And have you love me, and look into my eyes and know that you're happy."

He looks at me, smilling, "I am happy."