Anyone can make u happy by doing something special, but only someone special can make u happy without doing anything.

I hate to admit this, but this so true. You might be overflowed with gifts but you're never satisfied. That is, until this particular person shows up. Then you're screwed. Nothing else matters, and suddenly you're covered in chirping birdies and sprinkles of glitters. WHAT THA. This is so not me. Why am I being all mushy and lovey-dowey all of a sudden? It must be this awful place, it's starting to affect my mind.