urgh.

quería comprarte floras cada día hacer cada día una vacación

y habla más y más y más de ti y de los cosas que haces
i just said i'd buy you flowers every day, make every day a holiday
carry on and on and on about you and the things you do
bowling for soup - on and on (about you)

thats spanish by the way. haha anyways... thank you boy, for loving me every day, whether we go through a rough stretch on the road, or we let each other down. its raining flowers every day when i'm with you. each day you're here with me, sorrow and anger, no matter how little or big, dissolve away in your smile. like why on earth am i crying while typing this sweetie pie naive shit about being in love. you've touched the heart of a cynic, baby.