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Lets Have A Shotgun Wedding.
 Panic At The Disco I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better ******** than any boy girl you'll ever meet, sweetie you had have me. Boys Like Girls I feel like a hero and you are my heroine. Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin? With my whole heart, I believe in love at first sight. I also believe in fate. I think that everyone’s life is already planned out ahead of time by a greater power above us. I believe that somewhere out there, I have a soul mate. I do not know if I’ve already met him or not, but I do know that he’s somewhere out looking for me just like I’m looking for him. I might just be a fifteen year old girl, but I know what love is, whether people believe me or not. I’ve been in a few bad relationships and a few good ones, and I think I’ve learned at least something from each of them. I found out what I love in men and what I hate. I know who I’m looking for. I know how to accept people for their imperfections. I believe that a part of love is finding someone’s imperfections absolutely perfect. I’ve been thinking about my future husband quite a lot lately. I do not believe that he’s going to be perfect; no one is perfect. But I do believe that he will be perfect for me. Plain White T's A thousand miles seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars. I'd walk to you if I had no other way.
Somewhere deep inside my heart, I have this indescribable feeling about one boy in particular. His name is Anthony, and lets just say that he is the most incredable person you will ever meet in your life. Someone else stole his heart, but I'm happy just as long as he's happy. Of course, I'd rather be in his significant other's place, but as long as he keeps smiling I'll be content.
Jessica Simpson All night I lie awake ‘cause it's too much to take, dreamin' about the love that we could make. All day I think of scenes to get you next to me. I want you so bad that i can barely breathe.
I love the way he chugs down Sunny D, and the look on his face when he chews crackers with peanut butter on them. I love his ridiculous vocabulary and how he lets me steal his random sexy words. I love the way he dresses, and the way his hips hug his jeans. I love his hip bones in general, actually. I love how his skin makes me want to run my finger tips across his body. I love how my heart flutters at every word he speaks. I love his Adam's apple and the gentle spaces beside it, perfect for passionate kisses and hickeys. I love his music taste and how someday we're going to Burn This City. I love how light reflects off of his glowing eyes. I love the sound of his breath when he falls asleep. I love how I want to snuggle my face into his chest everytime I see him. I love his facial expressions when I do something inappropriate. I love his straight, white, silly smile, and the gorgeous full lips that surround it. I love it how he straight out tells me that he's jealous of guys I talk to in real life. I love it when he curses. I love how he sends pix to my cell phone whenever I order him to. I adore his laugh, and how he giggles even when I'm not trying to be funny. I love it how he cracks me up. I love how my cheeks hurt from smiling after talking to him for just a short amount of time. I love it how he wants to be the father of a baby girl. I love how his hair looks good, even when he's complaining that it's messed up. I love it how he let me claim his babies. I love it how we spend days (literally) together talking online in the summer. There's nothing I'd rather hear in the entire world than his voice when I wake up in the morning. I love how we wait for one another to fall asleep when we talk on the phone at night. I love the sounds he makes and how he bites his lip when he's turned on. I like it how he actually helps me make a decision when I need help. I love how he randomly tells me I'm beautiful. I love how he sends me the absolute cutest voicemails ever, and how I can't resist saving them. I love it when he tells that he's going to "kick his a**" whenever a guy bugs me. I love it how he has read Twilight, my favorite book ever. I love it how I could tell him anything about me and he wouldn't hate me for it. I love how he sounds wasted at 5:30 am. I love how I want to make love with him so bad. I love it how I never get sick or bored of him. I love how he makes me want more of him everytime I talk to him. I love it how I still get butterflies when I talk to him, even after all this time. I love how he thinks the upper penninsula of Michigan doesn't look like a rabbit. I love it how he lets me call him pretty when I feel awkward calling him handsome. I love how he's so unpridictable. I love when he told me that he was singing about my nickname in the shower. I love how I enjoy thinking about him being in the shower. I love how he puts up with me, even on my really annoying days. I love how he doesn't get mad when I spill like, one hundred different stories about the day within five minutes, and how I always type so freaking much. I love how he's tall; he'll be able to reach things that I can't. I love how he still hasn't admitted that he's buff. I love his moan. I love how he knows when to be mature and when to be immature. I love how he slept on concrete floor, more than once, just to (metaphorically) fall asleep and wake up next to me. I love how he told me that I'm a good writing when I said I wanted to be a journalist; lets just say...he motivates me. I love the way he kisses baby ChiChi. I love how he doesn't get pissed off when I become too protective of him. I love how he belives in God. I love his camera-whore-ness. I love his jaw. I love how he gets shy about the simplest things. I love how I can just sit here and continue typing things I love about him for so long without any stalls. I love the way I can hear the smile in his voice when he tells me he loves me.Goo Goo Dolls And I'd give up forever to touch you, 'cause I know that you feel me somehow. You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be and I don't want to go home right now. And all I can taste is this moment and all I can breathe is your life, 'cause sooner or later it's over. I just don't want to miss you tonight.
I'm drowning in love with you, Anthony, and words will never be able to save me,
but I want you to know that I love you far more than anyone can comprehend. You're my angel. Cartel Stay up all night and sleep all day, we were smart kids with too much to say. And so, so sure that they were missing out. They're the ones who are missing out.
<33 PrimeOddI'llalwaysloveyou.
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