From one of the songs that are on my mind tonight:
In the middle of the night
Cool sweatin’ in my bed
Got the windows open wide
Thinking about all the things you saidI wish I could fly
Out in the blue
Over this town
Following you
I’d fly over rooftops
The great boulevards
To try to find out
Who you really are~ Wish I Could Fly, Roxette
In related news, I can’t stop smiling.
I don’t think I walk anymore either, I simply float. ;)
All right, who is he? ;-)
:blush:
The name Mr. Wonderful, comes to mind. hehe
(he’s probably going to read this, too!)
:whistle:
Yes, he is!
Now I’ve got the big silly grin too, and the whole blushing thing going on.
:blush:
hehe I do so like making you blush! But you already know it’s easy to get me back! :wink: