September 9, 2009 § Leave a comment
Me: What did you just say?
Him: I turned the stove off…I just made a song out of it.
Me: Since when do you make songs out of things all the time?
Him: Since I met you.
Me: So, you could say I put a song in your heart?
Him: Yeah, something like that.
Me: Uh…you’re welcome?
Him: For dinner. Thanks for dinner. And for returning my love.