When

by caitlin   Feb 2, 2006


When I look at him, I just want him to hold me and never let go.When he talks to me, I listen very good to show him that I care. When I call him on the phone, the butterflies never leave. When I think about him, I want to cry. When he smiles at me, I melt. When he kisses me, the world around me disappears. When we hug goodbye, my heart feels sad!
And I just met him!

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