I don't want the fireworks and the love words in the sky i don't want the planning and the no faults i don't want the perfect but i do want the butterflies in my tummy the tingle down my spine the goosebumps on my arms i want all these small things and thats how i know I'm IN love...and after all, all these things make the person i love perfect to me because in the end its these little things that you make me feel...wen u look at me, wen u touch me, wen you rub your nose on mine,wen u soften your eyes wen u look at me wen u tell me you love me those things matter to me...
