Sunday, May 15, 2011


Intoxicating; that is the only word I can think of to describe it. His face brightens up my screensaver and his smile fills the background of my phone. His voice is like butta' and don't get me started on his hair. Every time I see him I get an extreme urge to squeeze his cute little cheeks and hug him until his guts squeeze out, but now things have mounted to a new level. He has lit up my days and now he is filling my nights. Last night he made me one less lonely girl! I think my heart literally skipped a beat. My hand was trembling as he took into his own and I swear he could hear the butterflies flutter in my stomach. Oh, by the way, his name is Justin Bieber. I might be thirteen.

1 comment:

  1. it's fine, because i might be 13 too.
    we can share right?