Saturday, 26 May 2012
05:36:18 PM (GMT)
We have endured our hardest month yet.
The week we were apart, separated, not together was the worst.
You had to deal with people calling you an asshole, my friends giving you shit
Even though I begged not to. I had to deal with questions, and break up songs that
Then you told me you never stopped loving me, you never got over me,
You cared about me and that no other girl can replace my hugs.
That week made me realize how many girls wanted you. That just makes me want to
Be a leech and vanish any girl who dares to try to flirt with you. Rugratty freshman.
You're afraid of a guy trying to take me away you, so we're both under a blanket
I love you. I love you a lot.