I have to tell you something. Although the only time we ever talked we argued, my heart was racing because I couldn't believe you were talking to me, and that I was talking to you. The fact that you even noticed me makes me smile because it proves you know I exist.
Some would call me stupid or cheesy but I want to walk up to you and grab you, pull you into my arms, and whisper in you ear "Hey... I love you..."
I'll build up my confidence for you. I promise.
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Flower On The Sidewalk
Kısa Hikaye"I hate you." "I love you..." "I hope you die!" "I am..." "Go to hell!" "I don't want to..." "...." "...."
