I'm shaking because I'm nervous. I'm thinking do I deserve this? I'm up late because I have a date tomorrow. She'll be in my car though. I'll be driving safe as the car goes. She's so splendid. Beyond my intentions not intended. So filled with poise and excitement. It's so late I wonder where the time went. I even shaved and plan to behave. I haven't felt this rush in so long. This is to right to be wrong. I hope I'm on the right floor because I feel elevated. No argument here, she's to perfect to be debated. I feel my blood rushing and pulsing. She isnt getting half of my heart, she's getting the full thing. She's so beautiful and sassy. More elegant than classy. She is perfect, like no other.