
There is this girl...she has hazel-green eyes. She looks at me and sometimes...the world spins just a little faster...She's not tall but she's not short...she has the most amazing curves in all the right places...sometimes she takes my breath away. Her hand is always firm in mine. Reassuring me that eventually everything will be okay...This girl...her skin is soft and her touch feather light.
I tell her about what it was like in elementary school for me and she says that she would have protected me. Somehow, in her mind, me being a book worm is attractive and the glasses that I hate to wear just make it better...In most peoples' minds, that makes me stuck up.
We can joke and make obscure refrences to things that nobody else understands. The happiest moments of my life have happened with her by my side...She whispers "I love you" in her sleep and pulls me closer to her warmth. I am never cold in a bed we share.
Some days, she drives me crazy. Somedays, I'm sure that it's mutual. All the times when I was supposed to be somewhere else...I was with her. She makes it hard to think about anything else for than mere seconds...
So...I couldn't help it...I proposed...over the weekend...Twice actually. Because I'm unique. She wanted there to be more snow...So I asked again in the middle of a whiteout. :]
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Yes my squeegee Bechinhyme.
Yes my squeegee Bechinhyme. It's a mutual feeling.
"And you wonder why baby's so hairy....cause he's a werebaby!"
aww that's so cute!
aww that's so cute!