you love to ramble. sometimes i can sit in the car with you on a drive to sheetz and never say more than mhm or nod and you never notice. i smile every single time.
i'm infatuated with your intrigue. i'm taken with your talking. i'm moonstuck with your mannerisms.
you say im one of your best friends, because you can be yourself with me.
who are you and where have you been? don't ever stop rambling.