benny, it hasn't even been two weeks (as i'm writing this), since you kissed me and took all my breath away. i don't know when every touch started giving me goosebumps. i don't know when our lips became magnets. i don't know when i started feeling more comfortable with you in my bed than alone. i don't know when all this started but i'm so glad it did. i want you to keep tickling me, keep climbing in my bed to be the little spoon, keep kissing me, and keep being my same benny as i keep falling. love, wren