As he holds me in his arms and kisses my lips i know I'm floating on cloud nine I lean into him to tell him "I love you" but he stops me with another kiss and softly whispers in my ear how much I mean to him. At that very moment I sit up and realize that once again I was dreaming about the boy of my dreams and his perfect smile and perfect eyes and well perfect everything. Ever since i first met this amazingly perfect guy he is the only thing on my mind. And this perfect boy has the name of Kline
