My mum doesn't understand.
My friends don't either.
They never will.
He is the love of my life.
I've known him since I was a little boy.
Oh, how handsome he is, how strong he is.
Oh, how his words are so sweet.
His rock hard abs.
His lovely, smooth skin.
His devilish good looks.
Oh, how I get butterflies when I see him, think of him.
*sigh*
He go's by many names.
The detective.
The caped crusader.
The dark knight.
The bat.
Matches malone.
Batass.
The winged avenger.
Gotham knight.
Batman.
Bruce Wayne.
I love him.
I want him, need him.
I always will.
I want him to love me.
I need him to love me.
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