I hope he’ll like the way I look, the softness of my skin, my scent, the sound of my laughter and my smile. I hope he’ll notice the sparkle in my eye that I get when I’m around him. Hope he doesn’t notice how nervous I’ll be, and I can’t help it when he’s near. But most of all, I hope he’ll love me, me, love me for who I am.
(Source : thestyrofoam-blog)