[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5anA4ZIdVQk"]YouTube - dean martin - everybody loves somebody[/ame]
How can I describe her? My Vocabulary is not good enough. But I will give it a try.
She is the air you breathe. When she is around, you feel week. A numb feeling of emptyness is filled with nervous emotion. She makes you say odd things. Things you would spend hours analyzing, and sometimes, regreting.
I think she likes me. I really do. I think she knows that I like her. I also think that some of her friends know I like her. And I definately know my roomate knows that I like her. It's all in the actions. When I bring her up, my eyes probably dilate... the way the moon reflects on a lake lit by lamp posts... the flickering resembles my impatient eyes... the eyes never lie.
So... what is this? Some sort of strange feeling I guess. A strange feeling that makes me sad and happy at the same time. A lonely feeling, yet I'm surrounded from all corners by stars in the night sky to keep me company.
Dino said it best... "If I had it in my power, I would arrange for every girl to have your (her) charm... then every minute, every hour... every boy would find what I found in your (her) heart..."
It's odd. It really is. Two people. That's all it takes. It's not that difficult. It really isn't. Here are my ingredients for 'LOVE'...
1 Boy
1 Girl
And a common ground...
Shake 'em up... and bada bing bada bang... you have 'Amore!'
That's all I want to say for now.