Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Everytime I see you my heart skips a beat
Everytime I hold your hand I fill as though we are the only people here
Is this normal
Is this a sickness with no cure
I hope so, because Ilike it
Right now is when I fill the happyest
When were tpgether holding hand's
I fill as though I have the grand prize
This is all your folt
Your the one that has me sick
Does anyone know what htis sickness is
People tell me this is just puppy love
Ihope it's more then that
But if it's not
I will live for today
What ever tommorrow brings I will look back on this day and think
'That's when I was the happiest'
Thank you for giving me this sickness called 'puppy love'
I will alway's remeber it.