oooh his eyes. his smile.
the way he treats me like a princess.
how the fuck did i bag him?
seriously, he makes me feel high. everything is better when he is there.
he wasn't there today. and i was at home for a bit.
urrrgh food.
could have been a lot worse though.
going to start counting my calories again. safety in numbers!!!
In love?
ReplyDeleteLove is bittersweet...but oh so necessary:)