I don’t know what came over me. You were in my arms, crying and when I looked down at you I just couldn’t stop myself. It was like some
uncontrollable force I just had to kiss you Layla. I know you’re mad and I’m sorry that you feel that way but honestly Layla? It was wonderful. And I’d
do it again in a heartbeat. I’m crazy about you. I can’t stop thinking about you. You’re the first thing I think about when I wake up, the only thing I think
about all day and the last thing I think about at night. You’re my muse. I must have written at least twenty new songs since I met you and they’re all
about you. Your eyes, your smile the way you laugh and the way you make my heart want to tear its way out of my chest when you’re near me. I can’t
fight it any more, it’s killing me. I’ve tried to forget it, to get over you but no other girl even compares. I don’t know what to do anymore.

Auteur: Marie Coulson