this is precious love, no i can't get enough...

every time i see you i fall in love again.

i swear i still get butterflies. when your skin touches mine i feel tingly, half the time i end up with goosebumps.

its kinda weird how easily i readjust to being in your arms, to feeling your touch... and then how long it takes me to get used to the fact that you're not there anymore.

it hasnt even been that long. it was what? a week? and yet it feels like ages. not as long as that horrible two months. or the god awful three months earlier in the year. and no where near as bad by any stretch of the imagination. but... it just seems like a lifetime.

the thought of waiting until tuesday to see you again seems like someone is suggesting i chop my arm off.

it keeps getting stronger. even when i didnt think that was possible... i feel like my heart must be expanding or something... or that you keep reaching into different parts of it that i never realised existed and making them love you too...

i still think your eyes are three different colours, even though you say otherwise... but whatever they are, when i see them, when i see you look at me it just lights me up inside.

despite feeling like crap, and not being much fun to be around and really thinking im starting to come down with something... i loved spending time with you... i love spending time with you... i never really thought i could be so grateful just to be with someone... but i am.

i love you. i really love you.