As she sang the song I glanced at her laughing with her. Her full lips teased me. It took every ounce of my self-control to not lean over, cup her face, and kiss her passionately. I love looking into her beautiful blue eyes that hide behind her glorious short black hair, and I adore her musical laugh and her sweet seductive voice. Every time I feel the warmth of her touch my heart feels warm and fuzzy and my stomach plays host to butterflies. I want to be with her. I want to be her shoulder to cry on and to be the one who brings her pleasure and happiness. I want her to want me as much as I want her. My dream is that maybe one day she'll feel the same way. But mostly I simply want to know that no matter what happens she'll always at least be in my life, even if it is only as a friend. I want her joy and happiness in my life.
