


"Everytime i see you, like really looking at you, I always think, this is it. you're it. I finally got the girl of my dream" -K, nov 2009.
"The ony name changing you'll be doing is to mine!" - K, nov 2009.
"I wish you knew how much i love you" -K, oct 2009.
"So here's the list. New England Patriots, never say colts. Boston Celtics, never say l.a lakers and on the top of the list is ... Boston Red Sox, never ever say the yankees". - K, nov 2009.
Yesterday, i had one of the most intimate moments of my life. its' too gay i can't even explain it. both of us couldn't even speak, the feeling is so strong we can't even put it in words anymore. he keeps saying he's so lucky to have me as his girlfriend, but i'm trying to show him that i'm basically feeling the same way. i never felt this way before, i guess my walls are finally tumbling down to pieces.
He asked me yesterday, what do i like about him, he said he's old, fat, not rich, etc. All i see is this super cute guy who i don't know how, every time i see him, i'm so mesmerized. There are so many things that i like about him, his charm, sarcasm, intelligence, jokes, kindness, sensitivity, the lil boy in him, very very affectionate, very loving, this list can go on and on. But, the best part is that he treats me like I'm the most special girl. I feel so safe and content when i'm with him. He should know, that i'm the one who's so lucky to have him here with me.
At last
My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song
At last
The skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you
I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
I thrill that I have never known
When you smile, you smile
Oh then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine
-At last, Beyonce.
My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song
At last
The skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you
I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
I thrill that I have never known
When you smile, you smile
Oh then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine
-At last, Beyonce.
love,
lumpy

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