I've had this thing going on for the past several months.
I found a thing I really enjoy.
It makes me laugh some, cry some, and it keeps me wanting more.
It's attractive and endearing and pretty addictive. It also delivers well with occasional surprises and plenty of innuendo.
I like to do as much of it as possible. Sometimes I'm so eager I rush regular things to get more time with it.
It definitely influences my decision-making -- sometimes I also make time for it against my better judgement, like after 10:00 p.m. when I'm already tired and would normally go to bed. So I lose sleep over it too.
I stay up with it instead of sleeping well. And I like my sleep, so that's when I know I need to temper my affection.
When I take a break for a few days, I think more clearly and enjoy coming back to it all the more.
I kind of want to hold onto it and not let it go.
But best of all, I reserve all the rights to make it stop and make it go.
Yep, I'm definitely dating Grey's Anatomy
And I intend to see it through.
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