I can’t remember the last time I smiled til it hurt,
or had things that were smile worthy.
Well actually I can remember, I was 12, he was older.
You know….that funny feeling in your stomach,
the anticipation of a ringing phone,
a left message.
You remember how innocent and fresh touching was...
No commitment, just hopes for more and tomorrow...and tomorrow...and tomorrow.
You give me that feeling.
Girlish and giddy; embarrassed and jittery; silly and serious...all at once.
I like it. IlikeU.