you tell me you love me again.

was it because you were "caught up in the moment" of intimacy?

you tell me you want me to meet your parents.

was it because you introduce all of your friends to your parents?

you tell me that you've been planning to take me to olive garden.

was it because friends always think about and plan on taking each other to nice restaurants?

we are so obviously more than friends.

i am so excited for the day that you realize it.

you aren't like the past guys.

you don't feel like you have some manly thing to prove to me.

you don't try to impress me with petty things.

you open the door for me, stand in the driveway until my cars out of eyes distance, you hold me up so i don't fall on the ice.

i wish your feelings weren't so bipolar.