I'll live happily ever after with the happy ending that I deserve with you, whom deserves to share this happy ending with me. All the things you mean to me are the things that mean life to me. Oh dear, how i am falling in love all over again. How I feel this utterly new feeling sprouting beneath my feet. I can go out every night of the week, can go home with anybody I meet, but it's all a temporary high because when I close my eyes I'm somewhere with you. Hold my hand, let your fingers touch the tips of my fingers, listen to my heartbeats, kiss each and every other beat. Lay on my stomach while I sing a tune, listen to the echoes and vibrations rumbling inside of me. Prove me wrong that you aren't like the guys I've met before you. Tell me that you are in love with me,  every aspect of whom I am and will become, that  you will follow me wherever my dreams take me, that you will caress my body every morning while I lay besides you and every night while I'm falling asleep and I wish I can tell you this with out you thinking that I am crazy because it is just the beginning of our relationship. But I am crazy because I think I fall in love with every guy who devours me  with attention, who makes me feel good, and who shows that they care. But maybe, I like that about me. The fact that I love more than once. The fact that I love as if I never had my heart taken away from me.