You’re dangerous,” he says. “Why?” “Because you make me believe in the impossible

Outward appearances mean everything.

If I had any choice in the matter, I'd stay in my comfy bed and eat warm chocolate chip cookies all day.

I realise it’s going to happen. This girl of my dreams, this girl who is more like me than anyone I’ve ever met, wants to kiss me.

I'm ready for something private, private and real

This is a team of gay dudes, isn't it?" What gave it away? The pink shirts, or half our team drooling over you?

As If I could just turn my feelings off like a faucet.