Cray-cray

I giggle like a 3 year old,

I know you don’t like the way I fold,

I talk so much I’m sure I make your ears hurt,

I love how you mimic me when I burp.

You warm me up when my hands get cold,

I don’t know how but you think I’m brave and bold.

You say that I am a goof ball, 

And when you look at me,

the butterflies in my stomach,

you make them crawl.

I call you my sleepyhead and

keep you up till your eyes are red,

I ask and ask and you smile and answer,

I know you know that I could pull an all nighter.

I wish you knew how the thoughts of you

keeps me up until the sky turns from black to blue,

Just like tonight, 

past midnight, my eyes more awake 

than ever!

“A bundle of craziness,” you said.

Yes, I am crazy when I’m with you.

Yes, I am crazy. Crazy for you.

God! I’m so lucky I get to be crazy for you…

~ Noni