I confess that I stroke your face with my fingertips while you sleep beside me before snuggling into you and sighing a happy contented girl.
I confess that I was so bored at work I recited the numbers 1-10 in Spanish, and French, for almost an hour. I may or may not have also read every sign in Spanish (I work at Lowe's, have you noticed their bilingual signs?).
I confess that I'd rather get shots than go to a dentist appointment
I confess I will miss you a lot this weekend and hope I get to talk to you everyday. Something about your voice I've loved since day one
I confess that, to me, this is my home now. I am past the "Your home that I've moved into" to the "Our home". I like this realization a lot.
I confess that my love for you grows when you let out that silly side of you that makes me laugh uncontrollably.
I confess when you said "I love you, so I got what I knew you'd like" I got all sappy smiling and warm inside. I promise I don't love pineapple more than you!
I confess that I am still up because you're asleep on the couch and I don't want to wake you, even if the bed is more comfortable. I am considering sleeping on this floor so you don't have to be woken.
I confess that I confess about you a lot