Please don't let go because I'm holding on for dear life. I keep asking myself if it's real? If you're real? Do I deserve "you"? Yes I do. I had feelings for you since you walked into the room...Sure we had our differences; which only makes my love for you stronger...You've been in my dreams for months. At times I find myself becoming frustrated wondering when I'll see you; perhaps have that coffee you or share a bottle of wine.You promised me a night of pleasure, remember? We owe each other apologies, I for one would love to kiss and make up....Remember the episode of the Flintstones when Fred hit Wilma over the head then began to drag her with home with him? I feel at times I need you to do that to me because I can't see the obvious (I'm kidding,kind of)....I want you as much today as I did the first time I laid my eyes on you. Your smile and green eyes entrance me. I'm trying to wait patiently. I do realize good thing do come to those who wait. Remember, please do not toy with my fragile heart....I can't talk dirty with anyone but you. —Frustrated