i cant call this love i know its... sort of complicated. i can tell that it is for you. one second you say im young then the next you call me beautiful? maybe i just take things in the wrong context. but those blue eyes of yours really get me and that silly smile you have on your face... god... i just... i dont know. id never trespass your comfort zone but i just keep thinking of the embraces we shared and that kiss on the top of my head i want you to remember me and love me and maybe just turning that kiss from the top of my head to down to my lips, and to love every second of it. just once, please, one day let me lean in and taste a real mans lips.