Everyone as a story.Tell me yours so I can be less worried. Tell me the pages u ripped out of your heart.
Then I'll give u my star. You mean so much to me.
Love doesn't even seem like the right word for u and me.I want u to be mine.and not hers
Dear, pretty little notebook
He seems so happy now. I really love him.
Should he even love me? Why would he. I'm not even pretty. Went to go skate with him today. He told that he loved me but not in that way. She has him smiling then I ever did. Man!! I miss the feeling of his beautiful lips.
Boy: I still love you
Girl: you do?
Boy: but as a sister of course not in the other way.
Girl: well I love u to as a brother of course haha.
Boy: Yeah
You make me smile. I can't even hide it. Can u please stay for awhile.I need u. Your apart of my STORY.
does that bring u less worry?.
