Hey there Brad,
What can I say? "You bother me". You are my everything. You lift me up with your goofy personality and charming smile that it's so very difficult to ever be upset. The way you look at the world inspires me to be someone amazing. I want to look at something the way you look at your truck and deep fried twinkies. But then it dawned on me. I already do. Whenever my eyes become more vibrant or my smirk becomes a smile, or even when I put my sarcastic mouth to a rest, it's only when I lay my eyes on you. Wyatt, my hand is made for yours, my lips are best when pressed against your own, my eyes are only awake when I look into your ocean of blue eyes, and most importantly, my heart only beats when i'm with you. What a sweet thing to be head over heels for the best guy I have ever met. So here's to our past, present, and distant future. I plan on bothering you for a very long time. Besides, how can I resist a man who is smoother than the cream cheese I spread on my bagel? I choose you. Always.
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Shifted Tides
Teen FictionHere's a bunch of my opinions and daily life of a character who coincidently sounds very similar to me.
