She tells me she loves me every day, multiple times. We fight only because I start it. But I've always been that way. There are nights where I think I might die from loving her too much. Because anybody else's name on her lips breaks my hearts. We once made a million promises and created our dreams on the silly hopes of 15 year old kids. We're gunna get there someday.

I'm listening to The Fray at my girlfriends house right now and that makes me feel like dancing. I'm wearing her shirt, because I like her clothes. And Her keyboard is nifty. It has LED lights under the letters. And I am highly amused by it. I like shiny blue things. And apparently, she likes having her hands on me...yep yep, not that I'm complaining.