part of me wants to chronicle every single sweet thing you say to me, all the kind words and bubbly thoughts and the ways you make me blush.
part of me just wants to write them down and keep them in my wallet/heart for my own personal reference.
part of me wants to write
dumb poems about
dumb feelings and
dumb thoughts and use
to convey my emotions and
the beauty of my words.
and the rest of me just wants to spend all my free time laying beside you and talking about every single thing in the world.