Thursday, March 4, 2010

Sweet talk me, baby.

'Cause you know I like it more then I'd like to admit. It makes me smile, giggle, get that "butterfly" feeling in my tummy and all those silly girl things you see in the movies. Call me love and perfect, and all those sweet nouns and adjectives you use, but if you do, please act like you mean it. You know I'll believe anything when it's coming from you. Oh baby, my love, you make me smile from the inside out with those sweet words. Oh, so sweet words.

"Baby, don't stop what you're doing 'cause I'm loving it."

Does me writing this make you wanna puke too?

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