The heart, like the mind, has a memory. And in it are kept the most precious keepsakes.
I am random. I am a dork. I am a hopeless romantic. I am changing. I am worth it. I am learning. I highly respect honesty. I am restless. I wonder what the camera really sees.I am an insomniac.I understand the frustration of not being able to do something easily. I wonder If love is a tale made for children.I understand that life is what you make it.I am in love with music. I am a work in progress. I fear. I love to be challenged. I can accomplish anything I choose to. I want the adventure of life before it passes me by.I like the view from top. I dream. I feel the shakes inside.I love the bite of the wind on a morning after being up all night with you. I cry that the moment has forever passed.I am scared of mediocrity. I love the smell of a freshly mowed lawn.I love a strong drink. I hear the silence pulsing in the middle of the night.I love the sunrise. Sunsets.I love the smell of a man. I love learning. I love loving. But it hurts. I miss it. I have something special to offer the world. I care too much. I am not care - free enough. I love sushi. cheesecake. Must have communication. I ? peanut butter.There is a difference between being care- free and careless. I am too passionate for most to handle. I believe in second chances.I am a perfect mix of my mom and dad. I am not at your disposal. I deserve respect. I am a great catch. I LOVE being sore the day after a strenuous workout. I am not afraid of hard work.I anticipate waking up in the morning and realizing that I still have an hour to sleep. I have a hard time sharing a bed with someone. I love to kiss. I am very compassionate.My family is my top priority. I long to one day look down upon a little girl who looks back up at me with her father's eyes and my smile and hear her say I love you.
