I don't think I'll ever get enough of breaking into a smile every time I read your text, jumping around my room while I'm getting ready for our date or jumping around my room when I get home after being out with you. It's been a while since someone has had this effect on me and maybe putting it here makes me vulnerable but I don't really care. You've got me wrapped around your finger and it doesn't bother me at all that everybody knows. I don't think I'll ever get enough of you; I don't want to.

I'd be lying if I told you losing you was something I could handle.