I’ve been with that guy, and a few girls, and I’ve never ever felt about any of them the way I feel about you. I want to be with you—need to be with you. It’s like, when you talk, I have to stop and listen, because I love the sound of your voice, you smile and I feel like I have to smile, too.” He looked at his feet and mumbled, “When you hurt, it makes me feel like I’m dying.”
Hey, and you yell at me for making you cry. *sniffle*
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12/14/06 11:28 am (UTC)Hey, and you yell at me for making you cry. *sniffle*
This is gonna hurt, I just know it...