the first of months .

You ask me why i like you ?
It is something that i can't put into words . Maybe it's because you make me happy most of the time . Maybe it's because you make me happy most of the time . Maybe it's because you know how to keep a conversation with me . Maybe it's because you got me thinking about you before i go to sleep , and after i wake up . Maybe i can be myself around you . Maybe it's because you bring the of me . Maybe it's because i can spend hours on the phone talking about the stupidest things . Maybe it's because i can never get enough of you . Maybe it's just because you are being yourself , and i'm slowly falling for you (: