all i wanna do is kiss you all the time.

or maybe listen to norah jones with you. and giggle at your goofy smile.

standing in the way of control

really? i mean, really?!

and that's that.
i mean, that's what happened and maybe this is the way it will stay.
but maybe not.
(we both know it will happen again. and again. and again.)
my head is spinning.
like, really spinning. still.
i have no idea of what will happen next.

will anything happen?
we had a good thing there for a minute or so.
and then...well...that happened.
and maybe it will never happen again.