Someone do something.

I began listing the reasons why I was falling in love with you. “Caring, honest, adorable,” I counted on my fingers. I would’ve counted more but you put your hand in mine instead.

You whispered a small “you too” into my ear and kissed me politely. Such a gentleman. I replied with a kiss as well. It was then that my mind woke me up.

I dream about you all the time, so why don’t I know your name?