Everytime I try to tell you how I feel, all I can say is I love you.

Let me riddle you a ditty, it’s just an itty bitty, little thing on my mind.
About a boy and a girl, trying to take on the world one kiss at a time.
Now the funny thing about, ain’t a story without it, but the story is mine.
And I wish you could say, that it ended just fine.

We all want to know, how it ends.

Oh, happily ever after, wouldn’t you know, wouldn’t you know.
Oh, skip to the ending, who’d like to know, I’d like to know.
Author of the moment, can you tell me, do I end up, do I end up happy?

Thank you to He Is We for reading my mind.

Fear plagues my thoughts. I can’t get the thought out of my head. What if it’s true? The worst part is not knowing. I feel like a question mark.

“You make me happy, whether you know it or not! You make me happy, that’s what I’ve said from the start! I am so happy knowing you are the one that I’ll want for the rest of my days.”     -Nevershoutnever

“We belong in the sun…”