Sincrebra

I love you. I love your smile. I love how you look with a winter hat on. I love your car and the aroma of its air freshener. I love the smell of your fabric softener. I love your name. I love your friends. And I love your friends' names. I love the way you are always there for them. And I love the way they are there for you. I love how much fun you have with them. I love their cars. I love the places you go and the things you do. I love the way you say my name. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you made me love my name. I love the way you get overexcited when I call you. I love your voice. I love everything that

You, the definition of inspiration. You, the inspiration of my every word. You, my teacher and my book. You, my first real love. You, my furthest destiny. You, so close and yet so far. You, you made me what I am. I loved you. I hated you. I never hated you. I will always keep you in my heart. No matter who else may be there. You will always have your special place. Because I am you ...

I looked in your eyes I saw your smile I touched your nose I whispered in your ear You stole my heart

You're sitting right next to me and being all perfect and understanding and just like me and so gorgeous and so hurt and you care about me and I love you. I swear I love you. He's sitting right in front of me and being all different and nothing like me and so wonderfull and so hurt and he loves me and I told him I loved him too but I'm not sure if I lied. I swear I didn't mean to lie. He's so sweet and romantic. And perfect like the handsome prince from those fairytales the one that comes and saves the princess and gives her roses and cares for her and writes her romantic letters and songs for her and calls her beau