You're on my mind in a big way. Husband, son, you? Total girly girl. So beautiful. Daydream about you and those lips and want that laugh in my ear... close. I love him, God I love the man. But why do you mix me up like this. I giggle when you text me. Love to make you smile. We just met, how are you a priority. I guess that's my confession. I want more from her.