every time I see you, I fall in love with you again.
your high cheekbones, to the dark curls tumbling down your forehead.
from the sparkle in your eyes, and the warmth of your smile.
your arms that have carried me hundreds of miles, thy spirit within, the one of a child.
you make me crazy, you make me loved you make me wild.
The title is of a cutesy little chillpop song heh He reminds me of what that song feels like Like late spring during sunset, with all of the pretty smelling flowers. The year he was gone was the one year I didn't smell them. I hope to smell them this year, with him by my side once again.