When I'm with her, I lose track of time.
It's almost as if every moment of her life, she's having fun.
I wish I was like that. I wish I was more like her.
She cares about so many things. She's passionate.
But she spreads herself thin.
Sometimes I notice she's not always there with me.
She helps me though.
Her playfulness distracts me.
She takes me to places I would never think of going.
She likes me, I think.
But she probably likes the idea of me liking her even more.
She'd love that I'm writing about her.
When I take her picture, she smiles.
The thing with her is, when she smiles, I really think she means it.
She's very careful. She comes in and out of my life without leaving a trace.
But sometimes she's messy and she leaves something with me.
It's either a giggle or a grin or just the essence of a girl who always has fun.
It's almost as if every moment of her life, she's having fun.
I wish I was like that. I wish I was more like her.
She cares about so many things. She's passionate.
But she spreads herself thin.
Sometimes I notice she's not always there with me.
She helps me though.
Her playfulness distracts me.
She takes me to places I would never think of going.
She likes me, I think.
But she probably likes the idea of me liking her even more.
She'd love that I'm writing about her.
When I take her picture, she smiles.
The thing with her is, when she smiles, I really think she means it.
She's very careful. She comes in and out of my life without leaving a trace.
But sometimes she's messy and she leaves something with me.
It's either a giggle or a grin or just the essence of a girl who always has fun.