ڠlope with me in private and we'll set something ablaze.
Well
I really don't know what to say to you these days.
Every time I open my mouth, all I can think of is "I Love You"
Maybe I could say "I Love You, Man"
But that's a little lame.
Or gay.
I don't know anymore.
Right now Tell Me is playing.
Tell me, tell me, bop ba dop ba dop tell me.
No lie.
Just fukcing tell me.
Listen boy,
You are my FIRST love story.
And so far,
You're no help in a happy ending.
I feel as if you're gonna end up with the best friend while I'm left to die in the cold.
But I know she's not the Bad Guy.
And neither are You.
Maybe it's me.
Although the only Evil thing I can think of is that i lack courage.
I swear you drained me with the first one.
I miss that first one.
I'd never take it back though.
Trust me.
I could see you happy with her.
.
.
.
For a month.
At most.
I'm sorry to say, but she IS unstable.
She doesn't treat you right.
And she's vicious.
I try to be my best
For you.
It's all for you.
Although I don't think she'll last very long,
I can only see us for a Happily Ever After without details.
I can't see what everyday life would be for us.
And yet I can still see myself growing old with you.
Do You remember the time i asked you to come out and play in the park?
It was maybe around Six?
It was still Winter.
Feels like it was Ages ago.
I waited outside your door for fifteen minutes before You opened the door.
We didn't say much as we scootered to the park.
You pushed me on the swing.
We went back.
Played Badminton.
You went home.
Closed the garage.
I said "Hey, I really like you."
In a way that I could barely hear myself.
When you went inside Your Sister told you what I said.
You found out I knew You knew.
And it was Awkward for a week.
Remember That?
I know I do.
"Hey, I really love you."
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