Him I pour down this red cranberry juice in a empty cup... This sight makes me smile. A glimpse of him steps into my mind... it just occurred to me loving him is this Red. It's continuous laughter . Kisses and loving, makes me want to stop time just to be with him. I taught I had it in control. A wise girl listen but doesn't believe yet I found myself believing every sweet sentence he wishpers into my ears. He tells me he liked me all along. I blush He tells me a girl like me is hard not to notice. I stop & think damn! how stupid was I not to notice him. Have I being blind, this long? He touches me I find this chemistry I taught was long gone. My blood circulation speeding trough my vein, I lay my head on his Chest his heart's rate starts pumping higher I know he feels the same way too I see my future with him. I daydream pretty often I bet he doesn't even know Us walking down the aisle, Having kids, growing old. I pinch myself B!tch you moving to fast... Slow down. That's how I know I truly love him I want to let go Yet I am afraid to give away To much, to soon. I want to hold back I am more afraid of pushing him away. So I stay still, trying to hold my equilibrium. This bipolar sensation he exercises on me Drives me crazy. I want him to know that he has found a new home inside of me. Everyday I want to wake up in those arms that never miss a chance to wrap themself around me I will stand by his side Trough his coldest storms Long he always remain This awesome man whom I shared our first kiss with a summer evening of August 12.