A Desire

In the last few days, I have run into three people I know who are in love. Well, technically, two people-- the third one was a phone call.

It makes me happy to hear my friends tell me of how wonderful they feel. I know what they mean although they don't say it; it's in how they say such things to me. And I know that it's the little things that make them in love with the object of their affections.

I want to make someone feel like that. I want someone to make me feel like that.