Sometimes it feels like we're both 8 years old, strolling in the park, holding hands, dipping our feet in the lake while my mind's making silent promises that not even you can hear.

Sometimes it feels like I wanna steal your candy and grab your hair just to get your attention.

Sometimes... I feel that your voice is warm enough to be all naked and not care about the cold.

Sometimes it feels like we've both been kidnapped by demons separating us by one sparkling screen.

Sometimes… it's hard to breathe with you not here, but then I see your name and gasp as you effortlessly take my breath away.

Sometimes I picture myself picking you up to go see a bad movie while we sit in the back and make fun of the script, the actors, the ending, the audience…

If only I could write my own script… I would have been around you a long time ago… But then again… I am here now… and that's all what matters.

Sometimes it hurts not being able to reach out and touch your face… other times your words make me feel like I just did.

Sometimes I miss you so much it hurts.

I'm assuming… that I'm literally, crazy about you baby…..