you, always so flirty. i love our love; it's awkward and dirty. i would take you on a shopping spree if i had any money--even just a penny. i'd buy you something pretty. when you're lying next to me, i feel like i can hardly breathe. i ask myself, "how can this be?" i think you are the bee's knees. i love you, and you love me. i hope you do at least...