You see...
I'm in love.
With this girl.
She's fun and dorky.
She's cute and smart.
She's funny and random at times.
She's clingy and lovely.
She's sensitive and dramatic.
She acts tough but deep down she's a marshmallow.
I seen her ugly side and I still think she's the most beautiful human being on the planet.
I seen her when she's down but I'm always here.
I seen her on her bad days.
I'm her shoulder to cry on.
A lot of people talk down to her because she's outspoken and different but they just dont know her like I do.
I'm her rock.
I'm only person she has.
The only person that make her feel good about herself and smile when assholes send her death threats over bash her about her past over the internet.
Its hurts me to see her cry.
I'm her best friend.
And she's my everything.
She's my girlfriend.
She's my Queen.
She's my juniperberrie and I can't picture my life without her anymore.
She's mine.
We're stuck together, forever.
